"I can imagine how dirty clothes can be when working in a garage. I have passed a few and saw what they do. I have been staying in a motel and I don't have any clothes either. All I have is this robe."

"Yeah. It's dirty but I love it." I said smiling. I picked out someother clothes and tried them on in the changing room. I bought my clothes. "Do you want any help with picking out some clothes?" I asked her.

"That would be great. Thank you so much."

I smiled. "Of course. Now, hm..jeans, shirts, shorts, and shoes. how's that sound?"

"That sounds good."

I smiled and started picking out some clothes. "Any certain colors you like?" I asked her.

I thought about it. "Um...no. I like any color."

"Okay." I said then picked out a couple shirts each in a different color and handed them to her. "You can try those on and see if they are you size. There is a changing room over there." I said then handed her a couple pair of jeans to go with the shirts.

"Thanks." I go in the changing room and try on the differnt clothes. They seemed to be my size. I changed back in my robe and walked out of the changing room. "They fit. You're really good." I smile.

I smiled at her. "Thanks. Now do you like them or no, because it's better if you like them." I said to her and picked out a couple other shirts and some shorts. I also picked out a couple pair of shoes. "You also may want to try these shoes on. I don't know you shoe size." I said to her.

"I like them. Yeah, shoes might be a good thing. I think I wear a size eight."

I nodded and picked out a couple pair of sneakers in a size eight. "Okay. Here you go." I said to her.

"Thanks." I tried them on and they fit perfectly. Then I changed back to my old shoes. "I like them. They're comfortable."

"Okay, this should be good for a while." I said to her smiling. "Okay, now you just have to pay for these." I said to her.

"All right." I go to the register and pay for my clothes. "Thanks again for your help. I appreciate it."