We Meet Again

Micheal POV:

We pulled up in the front of the little apartment, it says much about their financial status.

The weather-beaten slat cottage sat at the far end of a mostly brown lawn. Wood silvered by the sun. Roof shingles warped. Small stands of plantain and giant bird-of-paradise for privacy. The whole house was barely up to the porch of the laurel House. But it took nothing away from how beautiful house and neat the house was.

"This house looks odd" Cal said "There is a strange beauty about it"

Yeah I guess, so

"The sight is quite evocative" He emphasized

"I am heading out" I announced, before opening the car.

"Should I wait in the car?" He asked

"Of course you stay in the car, You don't know her nor do you have any busines you wish to discuss with her"

"Not really, we had an encounter, but I doubt she would recognize me"

I got out of the car and headed to the door.

I knocked on the door gently. I didn't have to knock the door twice before I heard movements and her small reco