Santo Domingo Recurring Dream

Date: 9/3/2017

I had a dream that I was in Santo Domingo, (and this was quite interesting because I dreamt of this place three weeks ago) but this time around I was at my friend's house. I planned a short weekend getaway there. The dream took place on a Saturday. My friend's house was very clean, spacious, had long windows that touched the ground, and was more modern than the other houses in the city. I was excited to meet my friend for the first time in person, (in real life we talk online but never met) but he was at work. I got to meet his mother who looked really young for her age. She was short, had fair skin as opposed to my friend, wore a no sleeve striped v-neck with Bermuda shorts and had two birth marks on her neck. She only spoke Spanish, which was not an issue because I can speak Spanish, so the first thing I ask her is for her to cut me a pear, (which was kinda random). Then we started talking about other things but in the dream they were vague. I was able to see the beach from the window but didn't go to the beach because I was waiting for my friend to come back. Saturday night came, I went to bed, and it was Sunday morning. My friend was off on Sunday so we met for the first time at the parking lot overlooking the beach. He gets out of his white car. There was a nice breeze as we hugged and said our hellos. He told me that he was happy he finally got to meet me, and I told him the same. All of a sudden I got a phone call from my mom and she said that I had to come home tonight. She didn't explain why though. So I had to tell my friend that my trip was cut short and I had to leave that Sunday night. He was a little disappointed that I had to leave early but was happy he got to see me briefly. Then I woke up.