Sia - POV
Teaching all the young pups the fundamentals of it is a demanding job, but I like it. After the class had been dismissed, some pups offered me loving embraces.
“Those kids are adorable,” Jia stated as we headed back to the Mansion.
“I can say that they cause my improved mood,” I said with a small.
“I see you were smiling, and I am, too,” Jia said. It was already late afternoon when I arrived at the Mansion.
Jia seemed to be unhappy about returning to the Mansion and Nas. “Jia, the terrible times will pass.” She nodded. Jia hugs me before she walks back to Nas Mansion.
I go inside my room to take off my sweaty jacket. An arrangement of black roses and pink camellias rests atop my vase. And its peculiar structure.
The black rose symbolizes mourning. Pink camellias are symbol
