Catherine put on the a shirt they had thrown over the partition, while it didn't match her dress, she thought she looked good in it....but something else happened...she fogot why she was so upset before...something was wrong, but she couldn't place what. It was harder to think that before....
She stepped out of the changing room, where the girls were waiting.
"well? What do you think?" Catherine felt shy.
"Well we think you need to work on your matching skills. That shirt does not go with those jeans."
"Oh maybe that's why I felt so uneasy in there before." Catherine said " I don't have a lot of experiance with this sort of thing."
Gina comforted her again. "Don't worry by the time we leave this store we'll have you dressing like a pro."
They spent just 10 more mintues trying on things, but the closer Catherine got to the door, the more confident she felt in how to dress, and as she stepped out the door she suddenly felt a confidence and a knowlege fill her about what she was wearing and how she was wearing it. She had a great body and finally she knew how to flatter it. She looked at the card again. Added to it were the words
"Fashion expert"
