Tossing and turning in bed, grunting with sweat pouring down her face Melissa shot up out of bed grabbing her chest. Her stammering heart racing like that of the derby winner coming down the homestretch of the racetrack. Looking at her alarm clock trying to focus her eyes through the tears that have caused her vision to blur. It's two in the morning, still pitch black outside lightning flashes across her room as she remembers her dream vividly come back to her.
.... Dream......
Inside the diner was Nathan and her on their date, the same blue and white checker tiled floor shone brightly from the fresh wax it had received. Melissa had ordered her usual Chicken sandwich with lettuce, tomato, cheese, and extra bacon, side of fries, and the strawberry milkshake that would make her mouth water
