˚₊·͟͟͟͟͟͟͞͞͞͞͞͞➳❥ ꒰ ⌨ ✰ 𝐺𝑜𝑛𝑧𝑎𝑙𝑜 𝐿𝑜𝑝𝑒𝑧 ꒱ | ೃ࿔₊•

For as long as you could remember, there was always a store near your house that your brother, Francisco (I couldn't think of another name), always went to. He told you that the place was a hangout for nerdy kids and freaks who smelled like damp.

You never imagined you could enter that store, so deteriorated and dirty on the outside (nor did you want to imagine what it was like inside).

One day, your brother asked you a favor: to go to that geek shop because he had ordered a rather expensive, special edition comic. At first you refused, but he managed to convince you.

You went, you mustered up your courage and you went in.

The store was a bit dirty, with cracked walls and bits of dried paint on the floor, though each section was tidy. They had comics, figurines, trading cards, movies, and video games.

The owner served you (who wasn't very nice, let's just say) and went to the cellar to look for the famous comic.

Meanwhile, you decided to explore the store, looking for something positive besides the organization.

You went to the superhero comics section and started looking at each one, with the faint hope that one would catch your eye and maybe you'd buy it. Bingo! You found a Spiderman comic; that superhero had always intrigued you.

Suddenly, you felt someone behind you. You glanced around and noticed a boy. He was wearing a blue t-shirt with the Superman logo, along with somewhat dirty-looking pants and old sneakers. He was also quite thin. He had glasses, blue eyes, and brownish-red hair.

You ignored it for a few seconds until you suddenly heard a voice.

—“You didn’t know girls liked comics.” — He sounded nervous.

You turned around and it was the boy.

What will you do? Will you answer him or ignore him?

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