They both liked the same food and they definitely both liked to paint
Counting the leaves that are falling... When the last one fall I shall fall with it.
Jonesy why are you counting down?
She is going to die if she keeps up this "I am going to die" thing. I can only do so much.
If she keeps this up she will die pretty soon!
WHAT?! What foolishness! Why would you allow such thing? I will not go up there, poor Jonesy!
This is such like a women, of course I will come over and pose for you.
So you know my roomate, Jonesy? Well she has been touched by Mr. Pneumonia and she has been counting the leaves on this one vine out the window... and she thinks that when the last one falls she will fall with it.
Can you help pose for me for one of my paintings?
He keeps on saying that he will paint a masterpiece... When will that be really?
So that's a no on coming up and posing?
He always smells of alcohol!
Two young girls, who met in a restaurant. They were both looking for a place to live, and paint. They decided to live with each other, one girl was named Jonesy and the other was Sue.
There was a sickness that came to town his name was Mr. Pneumonia w qsdrlaw that came around town and Jonsey was touched by it. She was not herself when she had this sickness.
I've been a bad saying that I am going to die, something made that leaf stay to tell me how bad I was.
I am so glad Jonesy dear!
Behrmen was a painter who lived on the first floor of the apartment. He oftenly posed for the young painters in the apartment, so this was nothing new for him.
All that you can do now is food and rest.
That is great, doc.!
When Behrmen came in the room Jonesy was sleeping.
When Jonesy saw that the leaf was still there, she decided that maybe her life could be a bit better.
Later on we heard that Mr Behrmen died of Pneumonia, he was found dead in his room very cold and wet. Apparently he was the one that went outside and painted on the leaf so Jonesy would not die.