USHA VANCE ! Sandals for a future First Lady!?

It was a scorching, bustling June day in 2024. Customers streamed in and out of Melissinos Art – The Poet Sandal Maker, snapping up custom-fitted sandals. By noon, the rush slowed. A lull. Then—bam!—the door swung open.

She breezed in—elegant, poised, carrying an air of quiet mystery.

“Good afternoon,” she said, her voice smooth as silk.

“Hello! What can I do for you?” Pantelis Melissinos asked, eager to assist such a polite visitor.

“I’m interested in the ‘Galliko’ model,” she replied.

As always, Pantelis’ assistant handed him a half-made pair in her size. While Pantelis adjusted the straps to her feet, she watched—silent, focused, amused.

When he finished, she glanced at the door.

“I should go—my husband and kids are waiting outside.”

Pantelis slid a pen and paper her way. “Please, your contact info.”

She scribbled quickly, flashed a smile. “I’ll be back at four.”

He glanced down. Usha Vance. The name hit him like Zeus’ thunderbolt. His curiosity got the best of him.

“Any relation to Cyrus Vance—the former Secretary of State? He spoke at my Parsons School of Design graduation ages ago,” Pantelis asked.

She smiled—polite, but distant. “No.”

She turned to leave, then hesitated. Her eyes flicked around the shop.

“These artworks—are they yours?”

Pantelis grinned. “Yep. Poet, artist, and sandal maker—all in one. What about you?”

She shrugged. “Oh, I’m just a lawyer.”

Just a lawyer? The words lingered. Usha Vance… Usha Vance… Where had he seen that name?

And then—boom. It clicked. Her husband—a vice-presidential nominee! And here she was, standing in his shop, buying sandals.

When she left, he turned to his assistants, smirking.

“Well, if she’s wearing my sandals, her husband’s a shoo-in for VP.”

They laughed.

At four sharp, she was back. She slipped on the sandals, took a step, and beamed.

“These are wonderful,” she said.

Pantelis watched her walk out into the golden Athenian sunlight. A thought hit him, and he turned to his team.

“We just made sandals for the future Second Lady of the United States, guys.”

He was right. A few months later, there she stood beside J.D. Vance as he was sworn in as Vice President.

Who knows? One day, she might step into an even bigger spotlight—as the First Lady of the United States.