The new part-timer Shirakawa-san at the nearest convenience store is cute. She's polite with customers, remembers my cigarette brand by the second time, and most importantly, she squeezes my hand when giving me change. Her white hands gently enveloping my rough hands are truly like angel wings… She must like me. I really like Shirakawa-san, a lot. It feels like some wind has blown into my single life as an adult! I'll go again tomorrow!
