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    Story written on September 29, 2014 by honda17.
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    Sharon looked up and smiled. ”Hi. You’ve been gone for awhile. Did you get to play tennis with Linda?” Jody had a standing tennis date on her days off with Linda Hutton, a phys. ed. teacher at the local high school. ”No, I had to cancel today.” ”Oh?” Sharon looked to Jody in concern. ”I

    Sharon looked up and smiled. ”Hi. You’ve been gone for awhile. Did you get to play tennis with Linda?” Jody had a standing tennis date on her days off with Linda Hutton, a phys. ed. teacher at the local high school.

    ”No, I had to cancel today.”

    ”Oh?” Sharon looked to Jody in concern.

    ”I finished it today.” Jody paused as a smile started its way across Sharon’s face, ”I’ve got it with me.”

    Sharon looked to the clock, suddenly anxious to leave. ”I’ve got three more appointments . . .”

    ”You can hear it tonight–for dessert.” Jody gave her a squeeze and a long kiss, still looking right into her eyes. Sharon’s belief in her made this demo as much hers as Jody’s. She deserved to celebrate, too.

    “That’s a date, baby. I’ll be home soon as I can.”

    Jody headed home, checked the mail, and. threw some chicken in the microwave to defrost. Beer in hand, Jody headed to the stereo in the living room. She plugged in the headphones and dropped in the CD.

    She took a seat on the couch and rested her head back and listened to her music. Two of the songs were at least seven or eight years old. She had been carrying them inside of her and playing them all this time, waiting for the opportunity to have them exposed on a wider scale. The other three were ones she had been crafting and refining over the last year or two.

    Before Jody knew it, the CD came to an end. She sat for a few minutes with the headphones blocking out all sound. Jody was happy. She had it all. She looked around the living room. There were pictures everywhere: on the fireplace mantle, on the crate-like end tables, and on the walls. She was surrounded with smiling memories of herself with Sharon, family, and friends.

    Jody picked up the picture of Sharon and Ellen on the end table next to her. Ellen was the reason she and Sharon were in the mountains of New York State. When Jody and Sharon decided to make a permanent commitment, Jody had already known that Sharon had planned on working with a vet who was an old friend and mentor. Jody left her parents and brother in Indiana to join Sharon in Spring Mill, keeping in touch by her family by phone, email, and an occasional visit.

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