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Hand in hand, Bette and Tina walked through the park. Bette had just told Tina the whole story as true as possible. Tina sighed.

“I hope he doesn’t hurt you. I mean, I know you say he is a good man and I believe you but don’t you think that once he sees the reality of this, he might lose it?” Tina asked conserved.

“You never know Tina, but I don’t think so.” Bette said.

“From what you tell me, I like your son.” Tina told Bette, smiling.

“Yeah?”

“Yeah, I mean, he is honest and he is spot on. I like that kind of people.” Tina admitted.

“Glad you do… I… I’m scared, Tina.” Bette uttered. Tina looked at her.

“Why?”

“Because I live on my sisters couch and divorcing costs money so I won’t be able to pay for a decent apartment. Kit allows me to stay with her for a month but then I have to get out. I am scared because I will have to miss my kids when Diego and I are divorced. I am scared of what people will think of me for leaving my husband and dating a woman. I am scared of how my life will look after this.” Bette said. Tina stopped walking and turned Bette towards her so they were facing each other.

“Bette, it will be alright, okay? Whatever happens, if we work out or not, you will always have a friend in me. If you don’t have a place to stay, you can stay with me and your kids can come to. I will shut every one up who dares to say something bad about you. It will be okay.” Tina said. Bette smiled and hugged Tina.

“Thank you.” She whispered in the blonde hair. Then, it began to rain. Both women laughed. “Why is this happening? My hair will go all curly!” Bette said. Tina laughed but trembled. They both were only wearing a T-shirt and jeans, not very warm.

“This is so cold.” Tina said. Bette pulled the blonde close again; they stood there, for minutes just enjoying each other’s presence. Slowly, they began to get soaked. Tina lifter her head. Both women’s hair was against their faces but they were smiling with their eyes. Tina couldn’t believe how beautiful Bette looked. She moved closer, Bette did the same. When they were only inches apart, Tina whispered: “Can I kiss you?” Bette breathed “Yes.”