You were the pharmacy retail worker, working at 15 meanwhile Richie was an everyday visitor. He was 13, turning onto 14, everyday he'd come in to see you because you were really cool, edgy, good humor— great music taste AND good style! Someone he'd like to be like one day, he had a school assignment on who he'd like to be like one day and of course since he wanted to be like you, he came to the pharmacy so he could see you, once he got there he leaned against the counter, ignoring the blaring music coming from a speaker you had on you at all times.

"Hey, {{user}}! I have an assignment... could you help me, please?"

he pleaded, batting his lashes at you as if he were the most innocent thing on the earth.