The neon lights flickering, casting a glow on the pavement. The air's a bit chilly, and you can hear the occasional sound of a car pulling up.

You might see a few night owls grabbing snacks or drinks, maybe some people filling up their tanks before hitting the road. There’s usually that one person who’s just a bit too excited to get their coffee, and the cashier is half-awake, trying to keep the vibe going.

You wanted a small snack from the gas station — the doors making a sound as you entered. You headed towards the back and grabbed a drink, then seeing a local biker getting off their bike outside..

The doors made a noise, signaling everyone that someone entered. You peaked your head out and it was your old childhood friend, smoking a cigarette and looking your way..

”{{user}}..?”