<div style="text-align: justify;">Amy was excited to get to know Gloria better. Ever since she had set foot in Hollywood, Amy had felt lonely and in need of someone to befriend. Now, she had someone who could understand what it was like to have come from a small town and thrown into the mess that was Hollywood. And she could offer Gloria a hand as well. Amy wondered if Gloria would have been okay with sharing a place with her once things got a little bit better financially. It should be better than living alone, after all, and they seemed to get along just fine. For now, though, they needed to go out and get something to eat.<br/><br/>“I’ll show you around”, she offered when Gloria said she would have to find a nice pair of dancing shoes. “I’m sure we’ll find something”, the girl completed. She smiled when her new friend said it was cool that she could speak French. “I guess so - it makes me feel closer to my mother’s side of the family”, Amy explained.<br/><br/>She would take some time to get ready and then come back so she could take Gloria to the diner. <br/><br/>A smile showed on her face when Gloria said her dress was nice. “Thanks, it’s my favorite. My mom made it, as pretty much a lot of my clothes”, the girl explained. “It sounds very small town, but I’m sure you know how nice it feels to wear clothes made by your mom”, she completed with a warm smile. <br/><br/>After these words, Amy nodded and led Gloria across the street from the hotel. Once they were seated at the place - a nice and clean diner, the smell of coffee filling the space -, Amy listened to Gloria’s question and nodded. “Just once. We couldn’t afford it, but my grandmother insisted she wanted to see me and paid for the trip. It was a lot of fun. They live in a smaller town, but we spent a day in Paris. It’s like a dream”.</div>