C331 Back to Beijing 6

The landlord paused and nodded. "Of course!"

Yetta used to say that she didn't like white chrysanthemums. They were white and white, and just looking at them made her panic. They weren't as pleasing to the eye as sunflowers.

Catalina picked up a handful of sunflowers. Grandpa Juarez wasn't particular about flowers, but he was deep and steady. I picked a handful of yellow geraniums