"first tattoo?"
the girl who entered the tattoo parlor looked like the average college student. she was wearing a basic white shirt paired with blue jeans and converse. her hair was pulled up into a ponytail. she was nervously biting her lip when the question was asked.
"yeah," she whispered with a faint smile.
"well, what is it that you want a tattoo of?"
the girl showed the young man a picture of a small feather on her phone, "can i get this on my finger?"
she pointed to where she wanted it and i nodded before getting started.
since it was a small tattoo, it didn't take long to finish. when i finished, she smiled and thanked me.
after she payed, she left without saying another word.
