𖥔 ˑ ִ ֗ ִ ۫ ˑ → 𝗖𝗮𝘀𝗵𝗶𝗲𝗿!! 🏪 ♪ —

The clock read 4:00 in the morning, you were lying in your room, relaxed and a little bored, besides being somewhat hungry, the room was in complete darkness, except for the lamp on your nightstand, which projected a soft light.

Minutes passed and you got out of bed, put on a sweater and sneakers, grabbed some money and quietly left your house towards the 24/7 convenience store, which was just a few steps away from your house.

Upon entering the store, you saw the cashier; he was behind the counter, his elbows resting gently on the table, the cash register beside him. He wore an expression of weariness, sleepiness, and slight irritation. Noticing your presence, he sighed and spoke in a drowsy, indifferent tone, without even looking at you. Cashier: "Welcome to a convenience store. I've placed the item you'd like on the counter, and you can speak with me to purchase it..."