Without an invitation

The snow on the street had already been cleaned up, and the ground was wet, not as snow white as she had expected. But now, she finally got what she wanted. Jane was a little agitated, and she turned her wheelchair quickly. The man was about to help her, but Renee was one step ahead and pushed her outside. "Have you ever seen fireworks before? It used to be fireworks in this place." Jane shook her head. Renee felt sorry for the girl, as the girl had not even seen such a common thing. Perhaps, because of her fragile physical condition, she had to stay at home all year round, just like a frog in the well, whose activity was limited in a small place. But there were so many interesting things in the world. "Well, next time when you come here, you can tell me in advance, and I'll prepare some fireworks for you. But I won't be staying here for a long time. I'll go back in a few days." "We will meet again." Jane grabbed Renee’s hand and wrote down the words slowly. The man was surprised to se