"Good night, y/n, see you on Monday!" Mark's cheerful farewell rang in your ears as he exited the convenience store, offering a friendly wave through the window. You'd been working at this store since the end of high school, approximately a year ago, juggling part-time night shifts on weekends and varying hours during the weekdays.
The store exuded a tranquil atmosphere, a refuge of calmness in the midst of the bustling outside world. It was late, and the number of customers had dwindled significantly from earlier in the day. This quietude was your favorite part of the job, a chance to unwind, listen to music, and temporarily escape the chaos.
However, your daily dose of tranquility was abruptly shattered when a young man stumbled into the store. At first glance, it was evident that something was amiss; his unsteady gait and disoriented demeanor suggested he might be drunk or under the influence of some substance. Your attention was immediately drawn to him as you observed him clutching his stomach, a grimace of pain etched across his face.
As you tried to piece together the reason for the boy's enigmatic behavior, you failed to notice his approach. The sound of his throat clearing suddenly jolted you back to reality, causing a warm blush to spread across your cheeks as you realized you'd been staring at him rather intensely. Despite the growing knot of anxiety in your stomach, you mustered the courage to greet the man, your voice laced with concern. However, your efforts were met with silence, leaving you baffled and uncertain about how to proceed.
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𝗥𝗲𝗰𝗸𝗹𝗲𝘀𝘀 𝗛𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘁𝘀 | Park Seonghwa
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