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    Praise the Lovely (Only Chapter)

    "Let’s see invitation; in coat pocket, cell phone; in purse, back door is locked. God I wish I was getting a root canal right now. Then at least I would be drugged for this un godly lecture. I really don’t understand how a man who is such a passionate teacher and one who can give you such a challenge in any debatable subject, can be such a terrible lecturer."

     

    "Ok, where’s my other earing? I know I just had it." Bette walks in into the bedroom snapping her Prada shoes along the way in frustration. She looks at the dresser where they usually rest and there’s nothing. But she is struck by the familiar, lingering scent of Tina’s perfume. "It’s still captivating, after all these years together she always knows the right fragrance to put on to make me in awe of her."

     

    "I know she’s still in this room, I can feel her presence all around me, besides there is no trail of scent out of this room." then she does it. She walks out of the closet looking stunning as ever. My heart is restricted from beating until I catch her eye. I can’t even begin to move until I see those eyes capture mine."

     

    "She sees me staring at her. Then she does it again she sees me. She looks into me as she does and makes me smile like a child. I can feel my heart flutter as it struggles to regain its normal activity. I can’t help but to watch her as she sits down on her stool wearing nothing but her underwear, so as not get any make up on her dress. One that she has picked out carefully to compliment my strikingly gorgeous, crimson suit , that she loves on me."

     

    "I watch as she applies her foundation so subtle and barely noticeable. Like there is even a blemish to cover on that angelic face. Her blush, god her blush so carefully applied to enhance the cheeks that rise to make my day seem so sweeter. Now her eye make up, so intricate in its application. How she adds just enough to enhance the eye color, but it has such a shadow to it. They really just pull you into her further and I dare anyone to try and resist."

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    1. “She still after all these years makes me feel like I’m flying on my own personal cloud, everyday. I wonder if she knows what she does to me? Does she know how amazing she is? I wonder if she knows how beautiful I still think she is? Do I tell her enough?”Thanks luv for reminding me, i have to tell her more often, how she still takes my breath away after 35 years together. This one touched me deeply.

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