'This is you,' she whispered, 'try it on.'I swallowed nervously. Surely she didn't mean now, here - this was new.This was scary. This was so more ex...iting than I'd ever imagined - andshe was watching me.''It's Ok; I'll come in with you.' I looked around; the shop assistant was engrossed in a book and casuallyflicked her hand at us as if to say 'carry on'.I opened the door to the changing room. It was large, warm, lined withmirrors and soft lighting, empty except for a red leather sofa in. The next row was “Everybody’s Favorites,” and he presumed it was for women over twenty-four. The signs over the booths were by hair color, “Blond, Brunette, Jet Black, Auburn, Really Red, and “Chocolate,” obviously for an African American girl.The next row was “Supersized Goodies,” and the signs over the booths had weight categories, “Chunky, Hefty, Plus Size, Slightly plump, “Big Girl,” and “Don’t Ask.”The next row was “MILE,” (obviously MILF changed to MILE, the “E” for “eat”) and the signs. When they all sat down Lynn piped up saying you know Ricky you shouldhave some type of bib or something to protect that adorably cute dressyou have on. I wouldn't want you getting any cake or spilling soda, onsuch an adorably cute outfit.Mrs. Spears looked at Lynn saying you know Lynn you're right. Don't eatanything yet sweetie I'll be right back.When Mrs. Spears came back shewas carrying a large pink plastic baby bib, with a picture of a Princessdancing on it. She went right over to Ricky. Also some were jealous that she had become Rose's favorite so they chatted in whispers. If Danielle were aware of it, she ignored them. She was always cheerful and greeted each one warmly with a bright smile each day.It was mid January when a big snow hit the city. Danielle managed to make it in on time and surprised to find only Rose sitting at her desk. She hung up her coat, hat, and gloves in the closet then walked to the office and rapped on the door.Rose smiled, waving her in. "Always.