Small Shop from Grandmother

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  The dull sun was going down beyond the horizon. Pink to purple,purple turned to a dark blue almost black taking over the sky. The moon soon replace to sun with it's stars scattered on the dark canvas. It was actually only 7:52, almost 8. The closing to was at 8:30,thank God.Not many people were in the small room,only 6 people,4 girls with the rest being boys to be exact. Nothing was happening this evening,a really slow day for everyone. The Sandy blonde sat behind the counter by the front doors,head resting on his fist against the cold counters. He pressed his lips together to hold back a yawn that was coming up. The lids on his eyes started to get heavier,along with his head and the rest of his body.He had nothing else to do that night but wait for the rest of the customers to leave, for them to get up and go through the double doors with a small good evening. Oh how much he wish he could just sweep them up and shove everyone out and go sleep in his warm bed. Like God listened,a lady and man got up from a table together and made their way out,soon the remaining girls left as a group to go hang out probably. Gyles thought back in to the past when he had many friends that he would stay at sometimes.But as time when on,some moved,some just drifted apart,and the rest are silent around each other.Just like being in this room with no movement,no sounds,it was empty.

Until the small ding from the bell above the double doors, someone was coming in.

It was that man again.Hes back like always.

Gyles's stomach dropped a little as the man came closer, thoughts running around his head. Why is he here again,does he want something,is he planning to rob the store... Maybe Gyles thinking of the man was wrong,but he can help getting this weird off-putting feeling about him. The man stood about 6ft tall with dark brown hair that covered his forehead and eyes.If you look closely you could see some glimmer of blue compared to his fairly pale skin.He dressed mostly darker clothing adding more contrast to his skin.His hands were shoved into the pockets of his black,long coat that covered a dark blue shirt and black jeans.The only light things were his skin and the white shoes on his feet.The hight of the man was enough to make Gyles feel threatened,only at the hight of 5'9".The dark clothing,the odd schedule he had when the store was empty and the stares that could make chills go down anyone's spine.The man made it in front of Gyles before pulling his hands out, placed them on the cold marble counter and lean down a little. It seemed like he was trying to make fun of Gyles hight,like bending over to talk to a child. The man looked in to his green eyes while a small smile come on to his pale face before speaking.

"Good evening,may I get a Caramel Macchiato,for here.Thanks."

He turned around to sit at a lonely table in the silent cafe. Once seated,he turned his head to a small degree while his eyes stayed on the only other person with him, Gyles.

Yep, really off-putting feeling...Gyles thoughts drifted off into space as he stared to make the Carmel macchiato for the strange man

Heeeeelllllooooooo,sorry that this chapter is really short,but I wanted to introduce the guy from the description... But I'll admit I'm not really sure where the story will be going as of right now but I'm happy with it now, maybe I'll change it later. Sorry for any mistakes in grammar or spelling, hoped you like where it's starting. Anywaysssss goooodbyyyyye! 👋