7-11
When I was a kid, I used to wake up in the middle of the night because of bad dreams. When you’re just a small girl awake on your bed in the middle of a dark room you get strange ideas. I thought I was the only person in the whole wide world who was still awake. I’d always cry for my mom.
I grew up a little and noticed twenty-four hour stores like 7-11 all over the metro.
I realized that at least there’s some cashier person somewhere still awake. And that comforted me very much.
Thank God for 7-elevens. :D


