Marybeth waited patiently, until a woman entered, drawn in by curiosity.
Ms. Abby Smith, a twenty-four year old accountant, had been shopping for only an hour when she came upon the small storefront squeezed between the old greeting cards store and the Bath Works store.
She walked in with her purse in tow and put a finger up to her bottom lip subconsciously as she looked at the posters of people relaxing in the high tech looking chair. Abby was so tense from working so many late days that week and was thinking about how good it would be to just relax for once.
"Hello there! Can I interest you in a free massage today?" Marybeth chirped, a sincere smile of glee and helpfulness stretched across her face.
"Oh, hi! Uh...yeah I guess so!" The taller woman with the dark hair replied with a nervous smile, knocking out a kink in the fold of her red skirt, a skirt matched with a black and white stripped long sleeved top.
The sales girl with the smile lead Abby towards the private massage chairs in the back as Abby was grateful to finally be able to relax and let her mind go, little as she knew how true that would be.
Meanwhile, Marybeth was determined to be a good saleswoman and thought about how great it was going to be to close her first 'sale'.
