Arriving home

Date: 9/15/2019

By NZdreams

I have been for a walk with a young woman, (my daughter?), we go back to the place where she is staying. A brick, art deco place with warm lighting. She’s calling someone on her cell phone as we walk up the path. She’s tells me she is calling the owner of the house but I suspect she is actually calling her boyfriend. I disapprove of him. 🌅