5/5 Josef M. 1 year ago on Google • 7 reviews
Once
upon
a
time,
as
a
young
Jouda,
I
always
blamed
the
woman
for
not
knowing
how
to
take
care
of
the
flowers
that
I
always
bought
her
somewhere,
because
after
a
while
they
withered
and
looked
like
brooms.
Just
Jouda.
From
the
moment
I
drove
by
once
and
saw
a
shop
that
was
also
blooming
on
the
sidewalk
in
front
and
shining
in
beautiful
colors
-
I
couldn't
take
it
and
had
to
look
and
buy
one
small
flower
on
that
occasion.
That
flower,
one
small
among
the
big
ugly
ones
at
our
house,
grew
and
was
a
bush
and
shone
outside
the
window
and
brought
joy
to
the
faces
of
both
our
house
and
passers-by.
Since
then,
I
don't
go
anywhere
else
but
only
there
to
see
the
girls
who
take
care
of
the
flowers,
they
will
decorate
them
beautifully
for
you
and
most
of
all
the
flowers
last,
they
grow,
they
are
beautiful,
fragrant,
fresh,
in
our
house
there
is
not
a
single
flower
withered
from
these
girls
and
I
praise
the
woman
how
she
takes
good
care
of
the
flowers
even
though
I'm
still
thinking
about
my
own
😏.
Thank
you
for
being
you.
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