One day, the woman who tended the roses told them she was moving to live with her daughter in another city, and Clara felt sad, but happy for her, knowing she was going to be with family, to be loved.
quando eu era criança queria ser epiã. a professora na catequese perguntou oq queriamos ser, falei bibliotecaria, pois no futuro ngm poderia saber da minha profissão