It's been eight hours and you still cannot shake the tiredness away. For those eight hours, you've been standing at the counter in your local Blockbusters. Surprisingly for a Saturday, the shop has been very quiet. No one seems interested in purchasing, or renting any of the DVDS or videos. You wonder whether it is the exceptionally warm summer weather keeping everyone out of the shops. Any potential customers are probably at the beach having fun. You wish that you were there, instead of working in a boring shop.
Stifling a yawn, you stare at the store's exit. You long to be passing through those doors, but you've still got to work two more hours.
Something outside the Blockbusters catches your eye. You watch as the figure enters the store. For some odd reason, your attention is drawn to this person.