In the hotel lobby of Canary Hotel…

“Tina STOP!” Bette shouted across the lobby that was already echoing the little noises from people chatting.

“What?!” “What do you want Bette? I am not ready for this, I cannot be with you…”

“I love you,” Bette could not restrain her inner most feelings.

Tina could no longer look Bette in the eyes for she could not bear to see that she hurt Bette in a way that would hurt her even more, she ran out of the lobby into the poring rain, cold rain.

Bette ran after Tina, she followed Tina’s slim figure out into the rain. She stopped as Tina immediately dove into a cab and took off as Bette tried to stop it.

Bette stood there looking ahead at the yellow cab that was slowly disappearing into the distance, into a day that would hopefully be oblivious to her memory. She stood there while heavy, cold, rain drops fell on her forehead and on her large curls that were dying down from all the wetness.

Her heart was broken…

Two weeks previous to the hotel lobby…

Through all the muck of the rain a gorgeous face appeared, a beautiful face that had rosy cheeks, greenish brown eyes, and long blonde hair. Bette’s attention was captured at this sight. She saw Tina’s face that only the heaves could have made, to Bette Tina’s defined, but yet soft features radiated the only light in this weather.

The blonde came out of a café that Bette was about to go into, before getting distracted, with only a newspaper to shield her from the poring rain. Tina was clearly in distress as she tried to hail a cab, but failed. She looked around for something or someone to save her.

Bette then instinctually ran across the street, not paying any attention to the traffic and nearly getting hit by a car. Tina’s eyes shot across to the road and she seen this faceless person who ran into the street, ‘what a senseless person,’ Tina thought.

As Tina was still watching the faceless, senseless person, Bette lifted the umbrella that she was carrying up from her face and revealed to Tina her natural beauty.