C60 Little Store
The evening had deepened, and a small, remote shop with "Medicine" written on its door was barely noticeable in the dimming light. The shop was modest in size, its interior lights faint and unwelcoming, attracting scarcely any visitors.
Inside, an elderly man with white hair gazed upon the empty store and let out a sigh.
"Grandpa, what's on your mind? Why the sigh?" asked a little girl
