Look, I’m not special. I always want there to be more in life, but I’m just a guy, working in a retro video game store. I sit here every day, getting an average of about 5 customers a day. I want to become someone, or something. 

I sat silently as the storm outside raged. The thunder sounds so close, and as I sit there in the store, I put some of the games from the shelves in the consoles that we haven’t sold yet. I play all of the old games, legend of Zelda, Mario, and much more. I pulled out a PlayStation 2 and started playing. We had a copy of the sonic secs genesis collection for ps2, so I popped that into the console. As the storm swirled, it sounded even closer that before. I looked out the window and saw a bolt of lightning strike my bicycle, setting the tires on fire. I cupped my hand over my mouth and backed up into my chair. I sat down and played some games. As I grabbed the controller, lightning struck through the 

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