"Prisca, I am heading to the park, I need you to come with me" Sandra said one morning as she came out of the bathroom.
Prisca looked up at her roommate, "I am not in the mood to go anywhere" she responded casually as she pressed her head on the pillow.
"I don't want to hear that princess, you better get up, take your bath and we are heading to the park, that's final" Sandra instructed giving her a sharp glare.
"Alright, just this once" Prisca got up from her bed and walked into the restroom.
Soon, both girls found themselves walking towards the park which wasn't far from where they live.
"Let's get ice creams over her" Prisca let out pointing towards an ice cream shop, they got in, bought some ice cream and walked towards the cab which wasn't far from the ice cream shop.
"So now that we are at the park, what do you intend we do?" Prisca asked, looking at her friend who had a confused look on her face.

"Should there always be a special occasion to come to the park? Girl, I can see how messed up you are trying to make your life, it's been a month already since you lost your job and I want you to come out here and experience mother nature, don't be a bore, come on!" Sandra let out and they both laughed.
Prisca narrowed her eyes as she sighed at two people who she feels she does recognize walking towards them. She glanced at Sandra who looked back at her wondering what's going on. As the faces became closer, Prisca realized that it was no one else but her mum and Rex.
She was so shocked that the ice cream flipped off her hand but Prisca didn't care, her eyes were fixed on the two people who she never thought she would see so soon.
"Mum!" she let out and hugged her mum, tears filled her eyes but she tried to hold it back in.
"Prisca, my baby" her mother let out with love and gave Sandra a thumbs up sign.
"I missed you mother" Prisca said and released her grip, she glanced at Rex and back at her mother, "What are you both doing here and how did you know I will be at the pack?".
Evelyn looked at Sandra who laughed. "Don't look at me like that" Sandra said to Prisca with a shrug and they both laughed.
"I knew something was up because we hardly come where" Prisca said, glanced at Rex who smiled at her.
"Please seat down mother" Prisca offered and Evelyn sat down.
She looked at Rex who quickly read her mind, "You don't have to worry, I am fine standing" he gave her a comforting smile which made Prisca feel so warm inside of her.
"Prisca, I am here to tell you something I should have said a long time ago" Evelyn let out to Prisca who looked at her mother very puzzled with wonders in her heart.
"What do you want to tell my mother?" Prisca asked, visibly curious as she saw the serious look on her mum's face.
Evelyn held her daughter's hand, she looked straight into her eyes and Prisca could see the sadness that overwhelmed her mother.
"Promise me that you won't get angry at me" Evelyn laid down her request.
With wonder, Prisca nodded, "I am certain about that mum, you are mother and I love you so much, you can tell me anything" she assured Evelyn who smiled.
"Well, Prisca, the truth is, I am not your real mother". She confessed to the shock of Prisca and Sandra who both let out a loud gasp, shock written on their faces.
"Yes Prisca, you heard me right, I am not your real mother, instead I am your babysitter from twenty years ago" .
Tears welled up in Prisca's eyes, she couldn't believe that the woman she addressed as her mum for twenty years isn't her real mum.
"No mum, this isn't true" she muttered as tears rolled down her face.
"It is the truth child. Your real mother is Agnes Patrick, I am no one related to you but your babysitter"

Prisca stood up , "I don't understand you, my mother is who? How come was I not aware of this, why are you telling me this now" anger poured out of her.
"I didn't let you know because I promised your mother on her dying bed that I won't let you know about your real identity until I get married. I am sorry". Evelyn said with tears in her eyes.
Prisca let out a deep breath, "So my biological mother is dead?" She asked, her eyes not leaving Evelyn who nodded.
"Yes, she did, your mother was a born supermodel during her time. But she got pregnant for your father who was already married with kids and when his wife found out about his illicit affair. She wanted to have you killed but I was lucky enough to escape with you and hide you up to today. That was why I trained you in the modeling field and as fate has it, you loved it with all your act, just the way your mother was".
More tears rolled down her eyes, "Who then is my father?" Prisca asked.
Evelyn gulped down, ``Your father is Smith Anderson".
Prisca, frozen with shock, couldn't believe it. Her own father is the owner of the modeling agency company Grey linked her to.
"Oh my goodness!" Sandra screamed with excitement, "I knew it baby girl, I knew that you were born for this!" She yelled with so much excitement that it attracted passerbys.
Prisca burst out into tears, she hugged Evelyn and they both cried together.
"Your father wants to see you now, it's time for us to go back to California" Rex let out with a smile.
Prisca turned to him, with smiles on her face, she kissed him in front of everyone not minding if they were kids around. "Thank you" she whispered to him with nothing but love in her heart.
They both board their tickets back to California along with Sandra. Prisca was able to unite with her father who didn't waste time making her part and the best model he has ever had. He apologized so much for not being in her life for twenty years and Prisca on her part was not angry any more, her life is far more better than she has ever thought it will turn out to be.
Surprisingly, that was the same model agency that Victoria worked in and when she found out that Prisca is the daughter of the manager, she was so mad and quit her job.
Prisca and Rex mended their relationship and their love was far stronger than any relationship Prisca has ever been in. With all these that has happened, Prisca never knew that her summer would end up changing her life for the better.