It was a good day to become a mother.
It was a good day to take that risk.
It was simply a good day for everything.
She had woken up very happy. The latest decisions in her life involved risks that could lead her to success.
A couple of weeks ago, they left Marbella, took control of the company, and settled into their new home.
She didn't remember the city or the town because the times she spent long periods there were when she was little, too young to remember. Growing up, her life was in San Francisco; only her father made trips back here.
But seeing this place again, she realized why her father loved it so much.
It was beautiful.
Basil's impression was even better; he had never been in a place like this and simply loved the house, a perfect place outside the city. The space was
