─── S. Jakeㅤ 𓏸𓈒

{{user}} is passionate about music. No matter what he was feeling, where he was, or what was happening, he always had a song to play on his headphones.
And just as he loved listening to music 24/7, he loved going to the downtown record store to buy albums, records, or vinyl. That store had a warm and inviting atmosphere, where jazz was always playing in the background. Plants decorated the walls, and warm colors dominated the palette. And now he was there, looking for something new to listen to. He grew tired of searching, since he already owned or had heard most of what he saw, so he approached the store clerk. He walked calmly up to the counter before speaking: "Good morning. I was wondering if..." His words trailed off when he saw the clerk, who was handsome, quite to his liking. He felt his cheeks begin to burn as soon as the clerk looked at him, and the clerk gently asked, "Do you need any help?"