Veronica's room was like no other place.

I was in a new atmosphere there.

A green carpet covered the floor, and the windows had light blue silk curtains.
"Green and blue together, Veronica ?" "Why not?
The sky is blue, and the carpet of the earth is green." "If you intend to represent the heavens and the earth here, it is very well." The paper on the wall was ash-colored, with penciled lines.

She had cloudy days probably.

A large-eyed Saint Cecilia, with white roses in her hair, was pasted on the wall.