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    Feel Alive – (Chapter: Not a beginning?)

    Greenlee hears the crack of Kendall’s voice, but still can’t stop
    here, "Yes, you were. Thank you." She quips.

    Kendall feels her shoulders slump even though she tries not to let
    them. She doesn’t turn to face Greenlee. She knows she can’t do
    that if she wants to get out of here with some dignity. She walks
    toward where her briefcase is on the floor. She picks it up and
    stands as tall as she can manage.

    "You are so very welcome." She chokes out.

    "Kendall?" Greenlee calls out.

    "Yes?" Kendall doesn’t turn.

    "Look at me when I am talking to you please." Greenlee pulls out the
    ***** tone.

    Kendall knows she could just walk out, but she can’t not on Greenlee
    not now, "What?" she turns but doesn’t look directly at Greenlee.
    She blinks her eyes trying to keep the hot tears in her eyes until
    she leaves.

    "Tomorrow, I am taking the day off to talk to some possible business
    prospects so could you please make sure these invoices are checked
    with the boxes downstairs?" Greenlee goes all business after
    confirming that Kendall was indeed very upset. `I’m sorry…so sorry
    Kendall.’

    "Ehhmm." Kendall clears her throat, "Of course, I will Greenlee good
    luck with your meetings. I think that I may take half a day myself
    for some research." She blinks again against the tears.

    "Whatever you need to get us up and going." Greenlee answers turning
    away from Kendall out of guilt.

    "Good night, Gr-greens…" Kendall doesn’t realize she used the short
    form of her partners name as she turns and exits the scene of the
    crime.

    Greenlee hears the familiar endearment escape Kendall’s lips and
    closes her eyes against the pain of the double meaning in it. She
    hears Kendall leave as the elevator closes. She sags into a heap
    into the nearest folding chair. She feels the tears streaming down
    her cheeks.

    "Oh, Leo…you would be so ashamed of me right now…and not for why I
    would like to think you would be…but because I just hurt someone who
    offered me help…" Greenlee cries.

    Greenlee hears the elevator doors ding open and the familiar clink of
    heels on the floor. She thinks it might be Kendall so she tries to
    wipe her face only to look up and see Liza standing there.

    "Damn, I knew you two were fighting…I just saw Kendall bawling her
    eyes out getting into her car. Won’t you two ever get along?" Liza
    scolds.

    Greenlee can’t help it she just cries at the same time she starts
    laughing maniacally. Liza looks at the younger woman concerned. She
    quickly walks over to her and leans down to her level taking her
    hands in her own. She wipes the tears off her face motherly-like.

    "Okay, something is definitely not right, but some how I don’t think
    you are going to talk to me about it." Liza sits with Greenlee as
    she tries to gain control over herself not knowing what else to do
    and worried that this is just the beginning.

    FIN for now…

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