It was at 6 a.m that I arrived in the hospital kitchen .

It was at 6 a.m that I arrived in the hospital kitchen .

It was at 6 a.m. that I arrived in the hospital kitchen. “Hi, I’m Janet.” I tried to sound cheerful, although I already knew that it was difficult to work with Rose.
Rose, a middle-aged woman, stopped what she was doing and looked at me over her glasses. I could tell from her expression that she wasn’t pleased to see a student worker.
“What do you want me to do? Start the coffee?” Rose nodded and went away. I filled the pot with cold water and began making coffee when Rose suddenly appeared and took over, “That’s not the way to make coffee.” I was shocked as I just followed the steps our supervisor (视导员) showed us.
Nothing I did pleased her. All morning her eyes missed nothing and her words hurt me. Totally tired, I came home late that afternoon. Fighting back tears , I thought of my situation alone i n my room. Should I see if my supervisor would change my work ? But I didn’t want to
give in . Then I had the answer — I needed to love her.
Working with Rose the next morning, I ignored her sharp words and did things in her way as much as possible. Things began to change over the next few days. She became friend ly to me. As I worked with this lonely woman, I listened to her — something no one else had done.
I never see Rose again after that sum mer, but I still remember her. That summer I learned a lesson that love is the best way to turn an enemy into a friend.

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