The sweet smell of waffles wafted up my nostrils as I entered the store. The pride flag on the front door filled my heart with colors. The bright, sunny, June splurging warmth everywhere. Or perhaps it was just the items in the store glittering, radiating warmth. The floral dresses in the windows danced vibrantly, lucratively- inviting me into their world. And as the tunes beat my eardrums I could hear my financial sense walking away. I was ready to play into…