Tales from the sun chaser.

S's mom is in the living room, and she's telling me that I have to take her younger sister to some place. I can't help but notice how her mom looks like a future S....instead of what she looks like. I think I'm already ready, and C is in the back room, changing. She calls me back and asks me to button her up. I head back there and she doesn't even have the dress all the way on. The medical part in me doesn't care, but I still look away. Other people are in there and she tells them to leave. I locked the door, and saw that she actually had it on. I got behind her and started lacing these complex hooks. It took me a while to figure it out but I finally did. We started talking for a while, and I couldn't help but mention S. We were just talking about how things seemed on her end, versus what happened to me. I think she she was saying she knew it wasn't going to work out due to the fact that there was a lot of distance between her.