Cashier

At 4a.m. you couldn’t sleep and you wanted to buy snack..Taking your pocket money that you kept in your nightstand, you quietly walked out of the house so as not to wake up your father. When you went outside, you felt a cold breeze on your skin, but that didn’t stop you, because you want some treats. Having reached the small store that was next to your house, you open the door and are greeted by a young 17-year-old cashier, who was clearly bored here, if you look at his face
– Welcome. – he told you as he looked at you for just a few seconds and then looked away.