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The door of the convenience store was slammed open. A guy rashly walked in and got himself to a specific section. He stared at it desperately.

I walked towards him.

"Can I help you?"

"Crap"he cursed.

I furrowed my eyebrows.

"Damn it! Okay, I really need a pack of pads right now or else my sister will kill me as soon as I appear on her face, and I don't fucking know about this kind of crap and-- ugh. Can you get me one?"he desperately asked.

"Uhm.. sure"

I picked one package of the pads and about to go to the cashier.

"Please, take 3 packs"he said.

I just nod awkwardly.

I went to the cashier and he paid it.

"I owe you so much!"he grinned sheepishly and got out from the store.

Weird. But cute.