As I approached the store, my hands twitched with tension. I felt like a drug addict hunting for his next fix. I was nervous, wondering what I’d do if I couldn’t get what I needed.
Inside, I felt a flood of relief as I looked in the locked glass case. It was there. I fingered my wallet impatiently as a‘dozer bought a copy of Neverwinter Nights…
Swipe, sign. Finally it was mine.