Aster shivered from the store’s air conditioner, pulling her hoodie tighter around her herself. The manager liked to keep the machines running on over time, so even on the hottest days it was chilly in here. Not to mention sometimes the lights were too bright, washing the place out. All in all, it was hardly a class act. Oh well, they had a good selection of candy bars, and as a 17 year old girl, this was all she really wanted from the place anyway.