First client teaches you.

You think for a while (sure that if she didn't think you'd spent enough time, she'd let you know), before finally looking face-to-face with her.

"Not really, Mrs. Adams," you tell her honestly. "Nothing is coming to mind."

She says nothing for a while, simply shaking her head. Finally, she snaps her fingers and looks down at you, before lowering herself so her face is level with yours.

"I suppose, since I'm your first client, I could give you a little help by teaching you some proper business ideas," she says.

"OK," you reply, shrugging.

"First off," she says right away. "Don't advertise yourself as a pool boy. I know that's a popular term, but mostly refers to people who end up being mistreated or taken advantagde of. Call yourself a 'pool man', perhaps, or simply refer to your pool-maintenance service."

"I like that!" you admit, smiling and nodding.

"Also, on a less-overall matter," she tells you next, "I thought I told you to call me Ava, not Mrs. Adams!"

You nod again.

"You did. Sorry, Ava," you say, looking down at the ground in front of you.

You're both silent for some time then. Then, you hear her voice again.

"I'm sorry, but I've been in the business even less time than you have, so that's really all I know that might potentially help your company!" she admits.

You nod one last time, after which you see her hand fall in front of your face.

"So why don't you follow Ava inside so she can teach you how to improve your personal life?!"