She comes home with you for lunch.
THE OLD WOMAN FOLLOWED ME ALL THE WAY TO THE COTTAGE ALONG THE CREEK.
BY THE WAY THAT WAS MY HOUSE. MY OLD DOOR CREAKED AS I OPENED IT.
INSIDE I STARTED A POT OF COFFE AND SHE AKAWARDLY WALKED OVER TO THE
TABLE AND MADE HERSELF AT HOME. SHE SEEMED AS SHE HAD SOMETHING TO
REFIL...
