Phil
I love the rain. I prefer cold and wet, not sun and heat. I just burn too quickly in the sun. That's why I really didn't want to go to the supermarket that sunny day and buy more cereal. Thank god I decided to anyway.
I was walking down the road, sun umbrella in hand, when I saw it. A new store that I've never seen before. I couldn't resist, it was the cutest little store you have ever seen.
A houseplant store.
It had tiny cacti, succulents, and little flax plants. I love house plants. I picked a couple to buy and went to the counter. I was grabbing out my wallet from my pocket when I heard the man behind the counter cough.
Dan
I hate working. Especially in a houseplant store where no one ever buys anything. And It doesn't help that it's 30 degrees celsius. Damn it's hot.
Finally someone enters. He picks out a couple of ferns and cacti and headed toward me. He then proceeds to try and fish money out of his wallet. I cough and he looks up at me with dazzling deep blue eyes. I swear they looked right into my dark soul.
I'm glad I went into work that day.
Phil
I read his name was Dan from his name tag. His name suited him perfectly. Messy fringe and all.
He smiled at me and my heart melted. I knew that we would get along just fine.
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