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    Tina stepped out onto the balcony of her condo. She kept the area jammed with the pots that formed her herb garden.  Out amongst the plants, she started to cut what she needed for dinner.

     

    “Hello.”

     

    Looking up, she saw a woman, shoulder-length blonde hair, rather attractive, sitting on a folding chair. “Oh, hello.” 

     

    “Sorry, I don’t mean to disturb the pruning, or whatever.”

     

    Tina held up the plant. “Cooking, actually.”

     

    The stranger looked puzzled. “Doesn’t look like much of a meal.”

     

    “It’s basil. For seasoning.”

     

    “I was already impressed by your forest. Now, learning that it’s practical, I’m doubly so.”

     

    The condo’s small balcony didn’t have the same gardening space of the house. Then again, Tina didn’t have the same amount of free time for gardening. “It’s just a few herbs.”

     

    The woman gave her a blank look.

     

    “You don’t cook much, do you.”

     

    “I guess it shows.”

     

    “I need to get back inside.” Tina motioned towards the glass door.

     

    “Of course.”

     

    Noticing the hint of disappointment in the woman’s voice, Tina decided that maybe she should take a chance. After all, wasn’t that what Alice and Shane were always telling her?  “You know, I tend to make too much. I know it’s rather late notice, but if you’d like to come over, I’ve got plenty.”

     

    The woman gave a warm smile. “As it happens, I’ve yet to make any calls to have dinner delivered, so I believe I’m free.”

     

    “Give me about 20 minutes.”

     

    “You’ve got it.”

     

    With that, Tina headed back inside.

     

    Angelica was still where she left her, playing with the blocks. Just in case, Tina had the safety screen across the entrance to the kitchen. But with her daughter becoming stronger and increasing in dexterity, she wondered how long such measures would last.

     

    “Mommy invited someone for dinner, Angie, how’s that?” Then a nagging thought hit Tina. What if the woman was an axe murderer, or worse? Perhaps she should have waited until it was Bette’s night with Angelica.

     

    “Shit.” She looked to see if her daughter had reacted at all to the word, but the girl didn’t seem to notice. ‘Mommy needs to learn to watch her language,’ Tina thought. She picked up her phone and hit speed dial.

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    Comments

    1. I am guessing that Bette has a key to Tina’s place and that she just got a taste of what it is like for Tina to see her with Jodie. Great beginning!

    2. Your story sounds interesting. It would be good if you develop more your idea. So far, it’s coming along fine. Yep. Please continue. PPS Lucero & Marsha – from Mexico City

    3. O.K. pseud, that was a mean place to stop. Of course you have to continue this story. I think that we might have a little Bette jealousy on the horizon…jealous Bette…you gotta love her!

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