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    The L Word: Tina Kennard’s lost background

    Bette stiffed and Tina felt that.

    “Gosh…I knew I shouldn’t tell you…” Tina said, rising from the bed, getting off and walking out from the room. Bette lied there alone in the dark, not knowing what just happened. After few minutes she gets up and leaved in search for Tina. She walked through the dark, silence house, looking around, feeling uneasy. She found Tina, sitting out by the pool, looking down in the water. Bette approached her quietly, not wanting to startle her. She slowly set down next to her, and let her hand on Tina’s shoulder. Tina turned her eyes, red from crying, looking so vulnerable, so lost.

    “Hey…I’m sorry for my reaction…I just didn’t expect something like that…” Bette said, hugging Tina across her shoulders.

    “I understand…no one wants a murderer for a wife…” Tina wiped few falling tears with back of her hand.

    “I didn’t say that…beside are you sure he’s dead…I mean…you know what I mean…” Bette was trying to find the right words, but with no such luck. Tina chuckled, knowing how nervous Bette’s now.

    “Actually…I don’t…”

    Bette frowns her forehead…” How’s that possible…”

    “My mom sand me away next morning, right after the accident…I actually never sow my father again.And my grandparents never talked about that."

    “T…what happened…you said that you were 8 or 9 years old. How one 8 years old girl is capable of murder. I mean…he’s been 4 or 5 time your sizes…and I know you, you’re not capable of that”

    “I remembered that I pushed him, and he flew across the room, like a rug doll. It was so unreal. I think…what if he was right and I’m just like my mother…” Tina said, her eyes full with tears.

    “Could you do this again…can you lift something 4 time your sizes?” Bette asked her.

    “I don’t know…I used to do things, when I was in high school, I like it to be different, but in college I stopped, it was too dangeres, I was scared that someone could find out…”

    “What triggered that…?” Bette asked, gently caressing Tina’s back.

    “Strong emotions…fear…anger…mostly anger…” Tina said looking for Bette’s reaction.

      Bette thought for a moment, going back in time, trying to remember something strange in Tina’s behavior. Then the light switched on…

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