Come With Me

I thought it was just a polite praise from Rosie, but she pushed me to the mirror. The moment I saw myself, I was shocked.
"You are an angel who fled into the mortal world by mistake, and this is the name of this dress. In my first imagination, she
should have a hesitant face. Her eyes are pure, and helpless. You are the only model I have seen who meets these
requirements." Rosie stood close behind me, holding my shoulders.
I kept staring at myself in the mirror and couldn't help taking off my shoes. When I stood barefoot on the white cashmere carpet,
Rosie's portrait became even clearer.
"Eh, it feels great. I have been wondering what kind of shoes to match with. Yes, bare feet is the best."
"I think you can also design an ornament that matches with the headwear, or a piece of vine design at one side of the ankle to
foil the angel's inability to be bound in the world."
"Wow!" Rosie exclaimed excitedly. It seemed that scene was kissing in her mind. She immediately ran to her desk, took out her
design and started to draw on it.
After a short while, Rosie shown me the finished draft with a big smile on her face.
"Jasmine, you're awesome. I always thought there was something missing in the past, but I don't know what's wrong with it. I
didn't expect that you know so much about design!"
I looked at Rosie's design. It's really beautiful.
Embarrassed, I shook my head. "I don't know anything about design. I was just gibberish."
Rosie was still appreciating the revised design. "Have you learned design before, Jasmine?"
Speaking of study, that was the biggest regret in my heart. "No."
Seeing that I was in a low mood, Rosie put down the paper in her hand and walked to me. She held my hands and said,
"Jasmine, in fact, I have one more thing to apologize to you. Yesterday when your mother came here, I didn't dare to admit that
you are my sister-in-law, and I indeed feel ashamed. However, it is not because of you but your mother. Will you be angry with
me because of that?"
I shook my head, "no, if I were you, I would not admit it, too."

"In fact, I feel very guilty for this matter. I thought that I was different from my mother, but the thing happened yesterday made me
feel that I was just the same as my mother. I didn't sleep well last night. I was thinking about apologizing to you today, and then I
heard that my mother was making trouble for you again. "
In my eyes, Rosie was the real angel at that time.
"Jasmine, in fact, my mother shouldn't blame you. It's not your fault. There are some things that you can't control. And yesterday
when I saw your mother, I thought you were pretty pitiful. Having such parents was not your fault. You must have suffered a lot,
right?"
The sincerity in Rosie's eyes touched me. I suddenly felt like crying.
This is the warmest words I have heard since I was born.
I hugged Rosie and rested my chin on her shoulder. I didn't want her to see me cry.
"Thank you. You are an angel."
Rosie was stunned for a while. Then she put her arms around me gently and gave me the simplest yet most comfortable
comfort.
I checked the time and said, "it's time to feed Rogelio water. I'm going back."
I took off that dress and put my own clothes on.
When I walked to the door of the room, Rosie suddenly stopped me and told me that she wanted to go upstairs with me as she
also wanted to see Rogelio.
When we walked to the door of the room together, just as we were about to enter, we saw that Robbie walked out of the room.
"Robbie? You are still here? I thought you had already left. "
"Yes. I still have something to deal with." Robbie glanced over my face at Rosie.
Rosie looked at me and walked to Robbie. "Robbie, can you handle with our mother first? Our mom wanted to drive Jasmine
away because of what happened last night. You are better than me in finding a way to deal with our mom. Let our mother don't
embarrass Jasmine in the future. "

"If someone doesn't fight for herself and work hard, who can she blamed?"
As Robbie spoke, he walked towards the stairs.
When he passed by me, he paused and said, "there are two kinds of people in this world. One is the one who listens to fate, and
the other is the one who fights against fate. If you struggle, you may suffer a lot, but you may succeed. But if you surrender, you
have to learn to accept any results willingly."
After saying that, Robbie left.
I looked back at the back of Raymond and felt a sense of bemusement.
With her brows scrunched together, Rosie walked up to me and said, "Robbie is becoming more and more strange as time goes
by. He was not like this before and was a talkative person. But since my brother had an accident, he has changed a lot. I really
miss the past him."
As if what had happened this morning had been a false impression, Rogelio was as calm as usual in the room, "Rogelio, when
on earth will you wake up? I miss you so much. We all miss you."
Noticing that Rogelio didn't respond, Rosie pouted and looked up at me. "Rogelio, don't you want to open your eyes to see your
wife? Let me tell you, Jasmine is really beautiful, kind and easy-going. If I were a man, I would definitely pursue her. If you still
don't wake up, she will be taken away by someone else. "
Since Rogelio didn't reply to her, Rosie stopped talking to him and said, "I'm afraid I can't stand staying here for even a minute if I
have to watch over him day after day. My mom really should be nice to you. You really took good care of my brother. You are
very attentively. Not every woman could do this. "
With a faint smile, I said, "Rosie, you don't have to say that. Your brother and I have no emotional basis, so the word attentively
is not true. I just want to have a clear conscience. Moreover, Rogelio is a good man."
I know that even at that time, Rosie would not understand why I said that a vegetable was a good man. My mother was right,
Rogelio was a living dead man.
Rosie sighed. "Don't say you, even when I saw your mother yesterday, I thought that if I were you, I would rather marry in, better
than face her."

Then Rosie looked at me and asked, "is it not good to say something like that to your mother? Would you be angry with me?"
"No. You're right, Rosie. I really admire you. It's not about your family background, but your mother loves you so much."
She pressed her lips and looked at me. This topic was really depressing.
"Alright, let's drop it. Rosie, what did Rogelio like to do before?"
"He likes reading, reading, watching movies, music and exercise. He has a lot of hobbies..." Rosie answered, counting her hands
"Is there anything special?"