Suburbs Of Memory (night of 30/04/2019)

I am living in a shared house with Jane B. The house resembles 136 London Road - or at least the kitchen area - the only part that appears in the dream. It is night time - dark windows that look onto the playroom. A feeling of silence. I am singing a song - but in exactly the same voice that Jane B used to sing in. The words of the song - my own - contain the lyrics 'suburbs of memory'. Jane B is in the kitchen - she is busy and looking melancholy. Distracted and in a bad mood. Has she heard me singing in her voice? I do not think so. I try to say hello to her, but I am met with a sullen silence. The barest response.