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    The Journey 7


    Chapter 7

    Tina : ” Hello Bette.”

    In that instant my world stopped, the anger I felt yesterday began to dissipate. Tina and our daughter were sitting in our lounge room, in our house really sitting there, like nothing had happened.

    Tina : “Bette ? It’s customary to say hello”.

    I know she is trying to lighten the mood, there is no tone in her voice and she is smiling. I realize I must look a sight, puppy in one hand, having stopped pulling my tee shirt down, hung over and been crying. I look at the ground. On hearing her voice a second time I look up. When I made it clear to Tina before, that is before I left, she could come to the house anytime, this is not quite what I envisaged.

    Tina : “OK then, how about some coffee then, you look like you could do with some”

    She says it matter of factly, no judgment intended. I half nod. As Tina makes her way to the kitchen, she casually dumps the scotch in the bin on her way around. I know she did it when I was here because she wanted to send me a message. She could easily have done it while I was sleeping. I got the message. I follow her into the kitchen, she just leans against the bench, facing me, she waits until I speak.

    Bette : “Hey Tee” is all I manage. She raises her eyebrows at me as if to say, is that it ? Is that all you have to say ? She folds her arms, it is clear she is not impressed. Actually, why do I care ? I look back at the ground and shift on my feet as though this might offer me some solution. Where has all that strength and resolve gone ? Tina turns and pours the coffee, black and strong. As she pours

    Bette : “How could you Tina ?” I say it to her back. Tina places the cups back down on the bench and hangs her head for a second too long. She turns to face me and looks me straight in the eye. I meet her gaze.

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    Comments

    1. It’s so obvious that Tina wants Bette to be a part of Laurel’s life, but what about each others lives? That is the burning question. You know the personal bedroom lives, LOL! I have just added you to my favorite authors list, be stalking you soon. LOL

    2. snQQpy – it was a quickie. and they can be nice but shit. i think this occasion calls for something with more substance. ya know.

      girl, please let them talk. they may not understand at first, but shit. let them talk. what did either of lthem expect. they both did STUFF.

    3. So glad you posted again, maybe one more time tonight? Lovin this story. Those two, if they could ever get beyond the animostiy and just tell each other how they really feel they’d have a much easier time. Hopefully you’ll eventually get our girls there.

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