MJ sees around a dozen, if not more, on her average day at her two-bit crappy coffee shop job. She hardly recognises them, if they come in more than once a week. She does, however, remember a brown-haired, brown doe-eyed boy, around her age who orders the same thing every time. Their conversations start out: "Hello Mr Parker Peter, will it be the usual again?" An inside joke they share. Peter laughed. "You know me so well Michelle." Then he takes his black coffee, sits by the window, and stares out onto the street.
*Alternatively, 5 times MJ thought she remembered him, and the one time she did*
*rated M to be safe, strong language is used*