Janice

玛尔斯

<p class="ql-block">To travel in a foreign country in short time may be delighted and a pleasant memory, but to stay over years is anther thing.</p><p class="ql-block">During your living and working, you may have deeper understanding and communication with locals. Then you start to taste their sweet and bitter which is not the same as you once experienced. </p><p class="ql-block">When you accumulated the experiences more and more, you will get their reactions to various situations. Normally, they are kind and patient, but if you reach to their line, you will get a result, not a jok.</p><p class="ql-block">Junice is a single lady, she is a pet doctor. Some times, she is very busy, persons carrying thier pets, dog or cat waiting at her gate. Some times she drives here Toyota out and come back late. Her blond hair is cut in short style, part curling and flying around her face, looks not obidient as her . She was very cool when young, that is prwesion from her expwrience. Age soomthed a part of aggression and passion. </p><p class="ql-block">Tropical wind blowing through her yard, some tender flower pedals are tortured, but trees and branches are waving their leaves for joy. Wind bell is jingling and melodies come from her balcony.</p><p class="ql-block">Her back yard is covered with soft grass, big Almond trees shade half yard out of the fence. She planted a lot. But some flowers wilted. </p><p class="ql-block">She lived here alone and was tired of taking care of dogs and cats. She hired a sevant, a Jamaican, she comes accasionally for sweeping and yard landscaping. </p><p class="ql-block">But the yard still looks not tidy. Some arts are scattering around. </p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p>