Melissa loved the smell of pancakes, if only for the happy times it reminded her of when she was a kid. So when she saw the flyer on campus advertising Pancake Tuesday, there was really only one thing to do, besides go there and eat pancakes, of course.
"May, it's Mel. Pancakes at Finnegans, today. We must do this. Bring the books if you have to. Ciao." she says, waiting for confirmation that her message was received. Once she's certain it is, she walks into Finnegans and finds a table, sitting down to wait for May.
When the waitress arrives, Melissa smiles and orders the pancakes and a two waters, thinking of her friend. Meanwhile, she lets her gaze wander around the busy bar and settles on the good-looking bartender.
She offers him a wave and a smile, as she waits for May and the pancakes.
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