Thursday
The next day was her day off and Mel had every intention to sleep in and then spend the whole day watching some TV show in her pyjamas, but this plan had to be postponed because she woke up a little after nine from a text from Stephen.
Coffee Palace.
Mel cast a look at the clock on the bedside table which was predictably helplessly blinking at her with its orange numbers and sat up in bed as the feeling of anticipation seemed to pick up strength. If that was still a thing that was happening, she might as well drive down to the coffee shop and see for herself what was going on.
After shooting a quick text to Stephen to let him know that she was going to take a look, Mel ate a bagel, jumping on one foot to get into jeans between bites, brushed her teeth and put her glasses on be
