"Then I'll go to the nursing home to see my mother. Is that okay? I haven't been there for many days!"
Mike thought for a moment and saw that Scarlett was about to cry. He agreed with mercy.
Scarlett left quickly and happily.
The nursing home was the best one in City B and the country.
There were small bridges and streams. The scenery was nice. Patients were taking walks in groups of twos and threes.
Scarlett went to her mother's ward, but she didn't find Julia. She went to the garden and saw Julia staring blankly at flowers.
Scarlett was overjoyed. Just as she was about to go over, she heard Julia's nurse talking angrily.
"What are you doing here again? I have to change your clothes if they get dirty. It's very troublesome!"
"I want to wait for the man I love. He likes roses very much. I want to pick some for him."
"No! Put down the flowers, even the withered ones. It's very troublesome. Really, how many times have I told you that the man you are waiting for will not come."