tagging: jack howell @jackhowellfm
timeframe: september 7th, late afternoon
location: record surplus
To say that Brielle collected records was an understatement. Was her bank account afraid to see her arrive at a record store? Absolutely. But when she passed by a record store, she couldn't help herself. She had been looking through all the records one by one, getting excited while simultaneously convincing herself not to buy them. She found herself bumping into a person on accident, and she felt her cheeks go red. "I'm sorry!" Brielle noticed the record in his hands and beamed. "Oh, that's a really good one!"











