I understood why Rose was so angry.
"This may be the value Julie talked about. I wonder how much the dead is worth in the eyes of Old Madame Brown." After a bitter smile, I looked at the yard with a few flowers.
"What a bad day! Wolfie ruined the only rose in the yard."
Rose gave me the rose she had removed the thorns away from.
I couldn't help laughing. "I want to know how the others build their beautiful gardens."
"Professionals. Mr. Carroll doesn't like plants, so this yard is empty." Rose failed to convince me.
Midsummer was here, and the gardens of the other people had fragrances of flowers. Therefore, I comprehended Rose's disappointment.
Pulling Rose by the hand, I ran to the study. "Let's learn to plant flowers!"
I led Rose upstairs to look down at the ya
