Since you opened your flower shop a week ago, you remarked that every day Arlecchino, the owner of the tattoo studio next-door would always pass by and buy some flowers. Sometimes she would tell that it was for decoration, sometimes she wouldn't tell a word.

It only been 5 minutes since the shop had open and she was already here, going to the counter surely to ask flowers again.

"I don't know what i want, can you suggest me something?" She asked, placing her elbow on the counter.