Red's POV
I was busy doing some sketches when a knock on the door interrupted my concentration.
"Come in!" sigaw ko nang hindi inaalis ang mata sa ginagawa ko. My pencil moved swiftly across the paper, tracing the delicate curves of the design I had been working on for hours. Ideas flowed naturally, and I was so immersed in my work that I barely registered Dana's hesitant footsteps entering the room.
"Ma'am, may naghahanap po sa inyo," sabi niya, her voice cautious.
Napakunot-noo ako. Sino naman ang maghahanap sa akin maliban kay Perseus? Wala akong inaasahang bisita. The people who wanted custom-made dresses usually set an appointment with Dana first. If it were a business matter, she would have mentioned a client's name. So, who could it be?
"Sino?" tanong ko, still holding my penci
