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    Rip Van Winkle

    Story written on September 29, 2014 by honda17.
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    Michelle, the other woman with Julie and Trish was fidgeting. She wanted to say something without saying it. ”Come on Trish, spill it.” Trish was nearly busting with excitement. She was trying to make everything suspenseful, but no one could stand it any longer. ”Jody, would you do us the honor of opening the concert

    Michelle, the other woman with Julie and Trish was fidgeting. She wanted to say something without saying it. ”Come on Trish, spill it.”

    Trish was nearly busting with excitement. She was trying to make everything suspenseful, but no one could stand it any longer. ”Jody, would you do us the honor of opening the concert for Casey Evans?”

    It was a formal proposal. Jody broke into a huge smile, grabbed Trish, and bear hugged her. ”I would be honored to open the show.” Jody smiled at Julie and Michelle as she stood with her arm around her best friend’s waist. ”I can’t thank you guys enough for this. But what I can do, it’s really not much, is give you each a copy of my CD.”

    ”What CD?” Trish’s eyes furrowed.

    ”The one I just picked up. It’s a five song demo. Let me show you–come with me.”

    The four of them walked out to the parking lot. Jody gave them each a copy and finalized plans with Trish for the Holiday party on Wednesday night. They wanted to party hard, and Jody would be up to the task. She felt everything was going her way–she drove home with her CDs on the front seat next to her, and the dream of opening for Casey Evans on her mind.

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    Sharon and Jody were always careful set aside time in which they weren’t together. Shortly after they had fully taken over the clinic, they found that working together on top of living together made for too much togetherness. At first, of course, it was wonderful–being in love, settling down together, but they each noticed that their individual interests were slipping.

    After a few months, they came up with a plan. Two times a week they would take at least a few hours to have time on their own. Jody played tennis, hiked the trails only minutes from their house, worked on her photography, and volunteered at the Women’s Crisis center. Sharon ran and swam, and would occasionally go to New York for theater, opera, or museum trips. They had their mutual friends, and they had friends they saw primarily alone, too.

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