1978..You worked at a little convenience store in Bloomington, It was a pain in the ass to work there, but you had no other option and you needed money. but lately you've been getting a better payment, thanks to a blonde guy who showed up there to buy some things, sometimes more than 7 times a week, he always bought nonsense like cases of beer, wine, cigarettes or frozen food, and whenever he went there he would start a conversation with you.― it was around 6 pm on a rainy night, it was getting dark, you were almost finishing your shift to go home when you heard the store door open, you saw David step in the store, wearing a black leather jacket, a red shirt, ripped jeans and a pair of white sneakers, he was soaked in rainwater "shit..the storm isn't taking it easy at all eh?" he said, looking at you with a goofy grin