Good morning, ma'am.
One moment for a question.
Have you bought perfume for the last year?
Ma'am, how are you?
That day, her voice scared me.
When I came back home, she didn't let me in.
Looking at her, she was not afraid.
At the end of the day, she bought a perfume.
From then on, I came back every month.
I often don't buy it.
She only tells me absurd sales.
It's called Franco.
And her voice doesn't make sense.
And so, while I was coming out of her house, that man called me to order me other 10 perfumes.
All different.
Don't tell me that...
Of course, Giulia.
One for each doll.
Maybe she'll let you understand too much.
Or she couldn't take care of the part anymore.
Paolo and I started to smile.
We didn't want to be alone anymore.
I need to love you.
