St Vincent

Date: 3/16/2017

I'm in St Vincent's house. It's like an oversized greenhouse. Half of her house is in greenery. She's wearing crushed velvet. She offers me tea since she has no juice, then offers to get some outside. I tell her the red raspberry tea is just fine. There is a man outside looking at us and trying to get in. We lock all the windows and shoo him away. I think she wants to kiss me.