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You step outside. The sun is shining bright, the sound of an ice cream truck in the distance makes you smile with nostalgia. You stand on the porch and glance up the street to your next door neighbor's as a mini cooper pulls up and a young woman gets out.

She pulls several suitcases out of her car, more than you think would fit, and struggles to haul them over the curb and up the sidewalk. She is about 5'3" with short black hair cut....you think for a moment.. a pixie cut you think it is called. You look her up and down...decent breasts...nice legs...and then you suddenly realize who it is and slap your forehead with your palm. "Melissa! Is that really you?"

You cross your parent's yard toward her and she looks up.

"Jack? Oh my god! I haven't seen you in.. what? Ten years?!"

Melissa appears excited to see you, smiling broadly as you approach and letting go of the suitcase she was hauling to give you a hug.

*[[Saturday Afternoon/Help Melissa| Help Melissa get the bags inside]]
*[[Saturday Afternoon/Drive to Becky's| Drive over to Becky's house unannounced]]

[[Category:Saturday Afternoon|Front Porch]]

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