Chapter 21: Cris and Cristiano

"How are you, Architect? I was worried about you earlier," asked me a rather old woman who was a friend of Mommy's.

"I'm alright, ma'am. Maybe I'm just tired from yesterday's work," I answered, then shrugged my shoulders.

"Oh! You should get some rest sometimes. Don't just work; take some rest. Health is more important," she reminded me.

"I don't know about that daughter of mine. She works too hard, and even on weekends instead of resting, she's still working!" Mommy has fuel there.

I just laughed and shook my head because I had become their topic. When I was relieved, I announced that I was going to meet my other co-workers and friends who had attended the party.

I saw Wendy earlier, but because there were so many people there, she disappeared from my sight. The engineer and architect acquaintances I saw there, I said hello to one by one, so they only asked me if I was fine because they said they saw what happened to me earlier.

I was holding wine while greeting the guests ther