She nods in agreement and follows you to the clothing store, browsing through the selection of trousers with renewed interest. The clothes here are so different from what she's used to, but she finds herself drawn to certain styles and colors that she never would have considered before. As you help her try on various pairs, she can't help but feel a sense of excitement and empowerment wash over her.

"I like these," she says finally, pointing to a pair of dark-wash jeans with rips and distressed details.

She hesitates for a moment before nodding shyly. "Okay." With a small smile of thanks, she heads back to the changing room and changes into the jeans. When she emerges, she looks uncertainly at you from beneath her lashes. The fit is perfect; they hug her curves in all the right places without being too tight or revealing.

"They feel... really good," she whispers, unable to keep the smile from spreading across her face. "Thank you for helping me find them."