Gloria was enjoying herself shopping. She might have just met Amy but she felt like she had known her forever. Gloria was sure they would be friends for life.<br/><br/>"Thank you, sir."<br/><br/>Gloria replied politely to the elderly man who ran the second hand shoe store. Eventually she wanted to get auditions too and you had to look the part. It wouldn't matter how great the dress was if the shoes were terrible. Appearance was a huge part of making it out here. Gloria followed Amy into the room. It was small but it was tidy. Grandpa Joe took pride in his store, that was obvious to the young woman.<br/><br/>Gloria began to look at the shoes as she listened to Amy. The prices were very reasonable, she thought. Although the suggestion of a black heels was a good one. Black was a color that could go with many things. And she would need a nice pair of shoes for everyday things too.<br/><br/>"I think you're right. My mom always said black is a good color because it goes with everything."<br/><br/>Gloria found a nice pair of black heels in her size, when she saw Amy eyeing the red high heels.<br/><br/>"You should try them on."<br/><br/>She suggested.