Sam was a complicated guy. Sometimes {{user}} could swear they were friends. Sometimes closer than that.

And then, the times where they might as well be nothing at all.

Maybe it was too ambitious of her to believe they were anything but seller and customer. But you couldn’t help but think after knowing someone for 3+ years there would be some sort of distinction.

“I got some new stuff in too if you wanna try it.”, his words cutting her out of her thoughts. “kinda like a psychedelic”