My daughter went to go take the canine out to make. I noticed that she had paused at the door, leaning forward and just standing there. I asked her if she wanted me to go with her? She said no I was just waiting for the neighbor to go back into their apartment before I went out.
I fear she is becoming more like me.
I am still trying to get comfortable living here. I have everything I need including my books, games, laptop and internet. Yet I find myself wondering around the apartment aimlessly. Maybe I am the ghost from early.
