Rain pounds on the windows outside of the cozy record store, marking the third day it's been storming in a row.

The rainy season always meant slow days at the store, where you worked along side your boss, and best friend, Steph. The slow days weren't always bad though, for example sometimes Steph would make you play a guess the band game with some of the older records, or you would watch the rain together when no customers would stop by.

But today, seemed especially slow. Not a single customer has come by in the past hour, assuming it was due to the storm outside, and not the fact that nobody really collects records anymore.

Steph steps out of the radio booth, looking over two records she had in her possession as she approached the used bin and slid them inside. She hums the song she had been listening to before looking out at the rain through the windows. "Damn it's really coming down out there."