"So, what’s he doing with his life now?" I asked, curious but bracing myself for more unexpected news.
Mom glanced at me, her expression shifting a bit. "Not bad. He’s actually a professional fashion designer now."
I blinked, caught off guard. I raised my head and looked at her in surprise. "Wait, what? A fashion designer? Seriously?" I furrowed my brow, trying to make sense of it. "Why would he choose that of all things? Is he really serious about this?"
Mom gave a slight shrug, the same confusion etched on her face. "Honestly, I didn’t know he was interested in designing either. But he seems to be doing well."
I shook my head, exhaling in disbelief. "That’s… really something." I leaned back, gazing out the window, my mind racing. I couldn’t shake the feeling that I needed to see him—
