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    Walking After You ch.5

    Story written on February 16, 2006 by 7PM.
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    Reconciliation BT

        Morning came like a snail crawling over Tina’s face,
    leaving a trail of cold slime. She opened her eyes when she felt
    sunlight strike her eyelids, feeling as exhausted as she had tossed and
    turned all night. She was hoping that the fight with Bette had been a
    nightmare, but when she turned and saw the empty space beside her, she
    knew it had really happened. She observed the stark emptiness of the
    guest bedroom with a wry scowl. Well, Tina, you’ve really done it this
    time.
        
        She inched to the edge of the bed and pushed her
    reluctant body upright. For a second there she fantasized that the door
    would burst open and Bette would come in bearing a reconciliatory
    breakfast tray. A glance at the bedside table quickly dispelled that
    wish as she realized that it was too early for Bette to be awake.

        She got off the bed and snuck back into their
    bedroom where indeed Bette was lying as still as a corpse on the bed,
    deeply asleep. Tina crept to the closet and pulled out her running
    attire and her trainers. Another glance at Bette and Tina half-wished
    she could crawl in with her partner under the warm rumpled blanket. She
    almost wished she could wake Bette with a kiss. But Tina knew it
    wouldn’t be appropriate, after the tumultuous night they had. She
    remembered all the nasty words she’d said, all the angry gestures and
    thoughtless acts. She remembered the final walk-out with a heavy heart.
    I don’t know how to love you anymore, Tina remembered Bette’s words and
    felt her heart clench. What did she mean? Is Bette not in love with me
    anymore?

        Tina refused to dwell on the answer. Instead, she snuck back out of the bedroom and went on her morning jog.

    *****

        When Tina got back to the house after half an hour’s
    run, she found Bette outside, sitting on the front steps. Tina kept her
    eyes down, trying not to meet Bette head-on. She noticed that Bette was
    wearing her own version of a jogging outfit. On her feet were a pair of
    brand new sneakers. When Bette didn’t move from her position blocking
    Tina’s way back into the house, Tina finally looked at her.

        “I thought I should join you.” Bette said simply.

        Tina frowned slightly in confusion. Bette hated to
    run. Bette hated getting sweaty and tired so early in the morning.
    She’d claimed that even brisk walking made her lose her breath.

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    2. I am seriously in awe of your writing 7 pm. I loved Bette’s speech about the erosion of herself. Also, I think Tina should help Bette get physically fit…sans walking/running!

    3. i havent commented in the last few chapters not because i havnt read them or enjoyed them…that would be a big yes to both…i just wasnt sure what to say…this is an excellent story Bettes slightly darker side just hits a few nerve endings,her insecurity,her fears,you capture it so beautifully,and while its sad in many ways its almost addictive to read… i especially loved this chapter for obvious reasons,Thanks

    11. Wow Bette is about as physically fit as I am. At least I can touch my toes though! lol I’m thinking that a supernatural force stepped in here. Tina forgot her water bottle so she had to go back for it, and there sits Bette. Or maybe it was a total coincidence. Really it doesn’t matter. :)

    16. Phew! Glad they were able make nice with each other after that nasty fight, although avoiding that slimy slug would be just one good incentve. Did Bette just let herself go all of a sudden, because I can remember a lingering close up on her ass that makes it hard to believe she is so out shape. Indeed, it looked quite in shape and remarkable free of cellulite for one over 40. How does she do that?

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