11:36 PM read the small clock resting on the counter of the gas station I had been working late at, I couldn’t help but groan in absolute boredom as I worked such late, null hours at night. It had been so damn slow…Well, I thought that, until the life-saving ding of the entrance’s bell rung in my ears followed by footsteps. “Hello, there…” Soon spoke the husky, but sweet voice infront of me, as I looked up I was met with, yes, a man. With black, curly hair at that and a wide grin.