A flash story about a bored teenage clothing store clerk that is hoping something will happen to end her boring afternoon shift. Maybe the two customers that walked into her department will need her help and relieve some of the boredom of fluffing and folding the same clothes over and over.
Quick stroke story inspired by some online chat with a bored housewife in Mayalysia (I'm in SoCal). This is a repost of the same story on ASSTR, but as not everyone gets over there (and this is a much friendlier site to find stuff in), I'm reposting here. Merry Christmas! -Abe