Lenny taps on the counter, eyes darting from the door to the clock over and over. It bored him at first that no one came into the store, but he’s gotten used to the quiet and decided he prefers it. Lenny’s always opted for secluding himself. It fits him most, relieves him of the stress conversing gives.

Still, it certainly wasn’t entertaining. He liked discussing films to people who cared, which wasn’t common to find. Finally, the door creaked and someone walks in.