With a practiced ease, she pulled down a small brown box.
The old woman handed the box to her, and Emily egerly took it. Inside, was a smooth lycra racing swimsuit. The swimsuit was blue, with two white racing stripes running down either side, its vibrant colours glinting in the dim light. She reached out, and gently ran her hands along the soft lycra fabric. It felt so smooth in her hands, she couldn't wait to put it on.
"Now," the lady said. "Lets get you going then shall we?".
They walked back to the front of the shop, Emily, clutching the box tightly. The woman led Emily to the door, and opened it for her.
"Thank you!" Emily said. The old woman just smiled, watching her as she walked out.
As soon as she was out on the street, Emily raced home as fast as she could, her mind overflowing with exitement.