Flora atau Flower?
Marlene was enjoying a sunny hari out. The sky was a stunning blue with clouds so white they might just been bleached. The sun let free the perfect amount of warmth, the air was so fresh and clean it was as if anda didn’t even need to breathe and it just went inside you.
It, was so nice out in fact, that even Julien had decided to nothing but relax that day. At the moment, Marlene was watering her rose bush. She had planted it from some seeds Alice had left lying around after the Zoo Beautification Plan. With all of the tender care that Marlene had telah diberi to it, the rose belukar, bush now had a few shy buds peeking out and, at the very center, a big rose blossom that glowed a vivid red. Marlene sat on the soft rumput and gazed at her flower. It was so beautiful that she felt that she could look at it all day.
“Hello Marlene”
Marlene turned around, surprised to see Kowalski standing sejak her pond.
“A little ‘can I come in?’ would be appreciated.” berkata Marlene crossing her arms.
“Sorry Marlene,” replied Kowalski sheepishly, “I just came sejak to ask anda a few questions.”
“Questions? Don’t anda guys ever take a break?” Marlene beckoned around her, “look about you, it’s an amazing hari out.”
Kowalski shuffles uneasily.
“Actually, Skipper allowed us to have the hari off today.”
Marlene raises an eyebrow.
“Then why are anda going to ask me questions?”
“It’s routine.” balas Kowalski taking out his clipboard, “So, have anda seen any suspicious activity that anda would like to report?” Marlene stares warily.
“No.”
“Hmm…” says Kowalski Penulisan that down, “so then have you-” Marlene cuts him off.
“Kowalski, don’t anda ever just, anda know, relax?”
“Relax?” asks Kowalski confused.
“Yeah,” balas Marlene, “like not training, atau going on missions, atau analyzing things.”
“Well…” says Kowalski thinking, “I did figure out a new way to solve the Pythagorean theorem yesterday.”
Marlene stares.
“Isn’t that what anda meant?” asks Kowalski cocking his head to the side.
“No.” responds Marlene. “Here,” she takes his flipper and leads him to her rose, “Look at that, doesn’t it just make anda smile?”
Kowalski stares at the flower. He takes out his clipboard and writes something down.
“What are anda doing?” asks Marlene.
“Analyzing this amazing species of flora. With a few adjustments I think that I could make it grow to 10 times its size.”
Marlene looks at him incredulously.
“All right, forget any analysis, in fact-” she takes the clipboard from Kowalski and throws it to the side. “Take a really good look at that flower. See what a nice shade of red it is?”
“That’s just one of the many adaptations made in order to draw insects.” Kowalski replies.
Marlene sighs.
“Okay, well” she takes a petal from it, “feel how smooth this is, doesn’t it just feel good?”
Kowalski runs his flipper down the petal.
“Now that anda mention it, it does have a velvety texture to it.”
“Yes!” exclaims Marlene, feeling that she was finally making some progress, “and here,” she draws the rose closer to him, “see how good it smells?”
Kowalski takes a hesitant sniff of the rose. His face changes as he smells the sweet scent, feeling the fragrance envelop him.
He breathes in, a bit lebih profoundly this time wanting to catch as much of the smell as possible.
“That is actually quite pleasurable.” He smiles, gazing at the bunga with a different perception.
“Yeah.” Says Marlene sitting down on the rumput again. Kowalski sits besides her meditative.
“What do anda think of when anda see a rose?” asks Marlene turning to him.
Kowalski looks at it. It was so vivid, so gentle, and nice. For the first time, no calculations atau urge to write down things ran through his mind. He doubted whether Penulisan down all the calculations in the world would give him the answer to what Marlene had just asked him.
“Life.” He replies.
Marlene smiles; Kowalski had finally gotten it.
Marlene was enjoying a sunny hari out. The sky was a stunning blue with clouds so white they might just been bleached. The sun let free the perfect amount of warmth, the air was so fresh and clean it was as if anda didn’t even need to breathe and it just went inside you.
It, was so nice out in fact, that even Julien had decided to nothing but relax that day. At the moment, Marlene was watering her rose bush. She had planted it from some seeds Alice had left lying around after the Zoo Beautification Plan. With all of the tender care that Marlene had telah diberi to it, the rose belukar, bush now had a few shy buds peeking out and, at the very center, a big rose blossom that glowed a vivid red. Marlene sat on the soft rumput and gazed at her flower. It was so beautiful that she felt that she could look at it all day.
“Hello Marlene”
Marlene turned around, surprised to see Kowalski standing sejak her pond.
“A little ‘can I come in?’ would be appreciated.” berkata Marlene crossing her arms.
“Sorry Marlene,” replied Kowalski sheepishly, “I just came sejak to ask anda a few questions.”
“Questions? Don’t anda guys ever take a break?” Marlene beckoned around her, “look about you, it’s an amazing hari out.”
Kowalski shuffles uneasily.
“Actually, Skipper allowed us to have the hari off today.”
Marlene raises an eyebrow.
“Then why are anda going to ask me questions?”
“It’s routine.” balas Kowalski taking out his clipboard, “So, have anda seen any suspicious activity that anda would like to report?” Marlene stares warily.
“No.”
“Hmm…” says Kowalski Penulisan that down, “so then have you-” Marlene cuts him off.
“Kowalski, don’t anda ever just, anda know, relax?”
“Relax?” asks Kowalski confused.
“Yeah,” balas Marlene, “like not training, atau going on missions, atau analyzing things.”
“Well…” says Kowalski thinking, “I did figure out a new way to solve the Pythagorean theorem yesterday.”
Marlene stares.
“Isn’t that what anda meant?” asks Kowalski cocking his head to the side.
“No.” responds Marlene. “Here,” she takes his flipper and leads him to her rose, “Look at that, doesn’t it just make anda smile?”
Kowalski stares at the flower. He takes out his clipboard and writes something down.
“What are anda doing?” asks Marlene.
“Analyzing this amazing species of flora. With a few adjustments I think that I could make it grow to 10 times its size.”
Marlene looks at him incredulously.
“All right, forget any analysis, in fact-” she takes the clipboard from Kowalski and throws it to the side. “Take a really good look at that flower. See what a nice shade of red it is?”
“That’s just one of the many adaptations made in order to draw insects.” Kowalski replies.
Marlene sighs.
“Okay, well” she takes a petal from it, “feel how smooth this is, doesn’t it just feel good?”
Kowalski runs his flipper down the petal.
“Now that anda mention it, it does have a velvety texture to it.”
“Yes!” exclaims Marlene, feeling that she was finally making some progress, “and here,” she draws the rose closer to him, “see how good it smells?”
Kowalski takes a hesitant sniff of the rose. His face changes as he smells the sweet scent, feeling the fragrance envelop him.
He breathes in, a bit lebih profoundly this time wanting to catch as much of the smell as possible.
“That is actually quite pleasurable.” He smiles, gazing at the bunga with a different perception.
“Yeah.” Says Marlene sitting down on the rumput again. Kowalski sits besides her meditative.
“What do anda think of when anda see a rose?” asks Marlene turning to him.
Kowalski looks at it. It was so vivid, so gentle, and nice. For the first time, no calculations atau urge to write down things ran through his mind. He doubted whether Penulisan down all the calculations in the world would give him the answer to what Marlene had just asked him.
“Life.” He replies.
Marlene smiles; Kowalski had finally gotten it.