Anemones
Including the roof, it was made up of glass.
In the center, among palm trees, exotic shrubs, and giant ferns on a light brown wooden floor was a cream-colored rug on which stood two beige sofas and four armchairs of the same color around a low wooden table.
On it stood a white frosted glass vase full of anemones, which immediately caught her attention because, as cut flowers, they didn’t fit into an interior full of various species of living plants. She supposed they were only here for her sake.
“Do you like anemone coronaria?” She asked, but he didn't know what she was talking about. "I asked if you like anemones, but I see you don't. You treat them only as a prop.”
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