The Clerk
A crush, a kiss and a busy changing room...
I was roaming around the clothing store's register. During the last few weeks, I became more and more fond of this store, not because I liked it very much or going shopping in general. No, it was the clerk I had a thing for. Her name was Roberta, and this woman was haunting me for quite a while already. As always, I waited patiently for her to appear, evading the other employees as well as possible. We had first met right...