Chapter 22 Chapter Twenty Two

"Okay." Mrs. Rose put down the paintbrush in her hand and said. I stood up from the chair and moved my footsteps to the front of the painting tremblingly. The woman in the painting is me you saw later. "Go back now, Sissy," Mrs. Rose said to me. I was taken aback.How did she know my name is Sisi?I never passed it on to her. With a weird smile on her face, she said: "Leave this painting here, you will return it one day." I walked out of the studio smelling of roses full of doubts.When I got to the door, I turned around abruptly, and Madame Rose was still standing there looking at me.Like the hunched old man, he suddenly floated away.

"What kind of flowers are these?" I looked at the roses in the room and asked her. There was a magical gleam in her eyes, and she told me: "Don't you know? They have a very beautiful name - yesterday." I come out of the gallery and look at my watch.It was about half past ten in the evening when I went in.However, when I came out, the hands of the watch were still at half past ten, the day had not changed, and the time seemed to have never passed.