Gaby walked back into the colourful dressing room, with a glazed smile on her face, she had done it, what she had dreamed off since she put on her first pair of stiletto shoes. "There she is!" cried a distant voice. It was Vern, Gabby's personal shopper and gay best friend. She was glad someone had noticed that she had entered the room. It had almost been a whole six seconds. "You were amazing, I watched from out front, and well, dare I say you turned a few heads!" She laughed boastingly. "O Vern, stop I was on the runway for twenty seconds tops!" the small man grabbed her hand and pulled her to a corner past a spray of multicoloured feathers. "Well there was one man, well you certainly got his attention, I even heard him say to his colleague he is going to ask around about you and, he would be for sure seeing you again!" "Well who was it?" Gabby asked intrigued. "Well built, and with eyes to die for!" Vern replied. Gabrielle smiled and looked into the distance thinking about her mystery man, and who it would be.