Andy
I never understood why Claremont had a 24-hour Kmart; it seemed unnecessary to keep a*****e open all through the night, paying employees exorbitant amounts just to work after dark. Especially when there's no way you'd get that many customers coming in overnight, but now, here I was wandering the store aimlessly. I'd spent hours driving around Claremont, trying hard to take my mind off Claire and replaying our fight, when I saw the big, glowing sign for Kmart. It was as if I was being beckoned inside.
Under the bright, fluorescent lighting, you could almost be tricked into thinking it was daylight outside, but my tired, heavy body knew better. I should be in bed, Claire's bed actually, snuggled in close to her while we sleep, but here I am, avoiding my problems by browsing a big box
