Latest dream

Latest dream:

Driving down a wide boulevard, the sidewalks made of white concrete, rather like Century City but the whole dream has a bit of the feel of an Italian movie. I hear a faint voice from behind me, calling my name. I look and see in the distance that it is S. [a friend I haven't seen recently]. She is wearing a purple dress. I drive up on a plaza, where cars are not supposed to be, and dive slowly alongside S., and ask if she wants to get in I'll give her a ride. She refuses. She is now wearing a white dress. In the dream I wonder but do not say, "Well if you don't want to get in the car and talk to me, why did you call out to me?" Also I am a bit curious as to how she managed to change dresses.