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Bette was turning the lights down in the gallery when she caught a glimpse of the figure standing outside the door. The overhead streetlamp cast a celestial glow over the blonde hair, illuminating Tina’s body through the glass. Bette’s own beacon of light, she moved quickly to unlatch the lock and let her in.Tina nervously
Tina stood behind her desk, her gold framed glasses low on her nose as she shuffled through papers in search of the updated script. The glint of her diamond ring shimmered along the wall as she lifted her glasses to the top of her head, moving her hair away from her face. Just as she
Tina didn’t allow herself to breathe until she got into her car and exhaled a strangled whimper. She rummaged through her bag for her phone, the leather exposing her fallen tears. Her hands shook as she opened her screen to text Bette. She didn’t know why her body was moving at such a hurried pace
Chapter 18 Two years later Saturday afternoon, Bette is in her kitchen checking on a coffee brewing on the stovetop. She looks up and frowns as she hears the front door open. (Bette) Tee? Tina calls out from the hallway. (Tina) Hey baby, sorry I’m just dropping in. I left my speech here Bette turns
Alice and Dana arrived later that afternoon to start getting ready for the dance, mom was in her element, apparently seeing me getting all dressed up for a dance I didn’t want to attend was a life goal. “So, girls” mom started as she entered the room, “who are the lucky gentlemen escorting you tonight?”