Tina blew out a quick breath, straightened the seams of her dress and smoothed out her jacket. She raised her hand to her chest and then dropped it, resisting the urge to touch the button camera. “Come in” “Hello Eric, you wanted to see me?” she said, closing the door behind her and
Bette stayed for the entire duration of Tina’s trip. Content to occupy herself during the day with yoga, swimming, museums and bookstores, she also became a regular on the set of Tina’s movie. It was such a thrill for her, a dream really. It was rare that Bette got a front row seat to see
Finding the Light Four months after the election. Bette and Shane walked across the street from the paint store to a nearby Starbucks and found an outdoor table. Bette had decided her bedroom needed a makeover. Shane put her head down and sighed. “You wore me out woman. It’s only 10 a.m. and I’m wiped