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    A Different Beginning 13(decided to back to the original title)

     

    “Let it go,” Tina said softly, “It’s okay to let it all go.”

     

    With those soft words spoken silent tears pored out of Bette’s beautiful eyes rolling down her cheeks.  Tina reached up with both of her hands and wiped the tears away.

     

    “There.  It’s going to be okay.”

     

    Tina got up out of her chair and kneeled in front of Bette pulling her into a gentle hug.  Bette held on tightly to Tina as if she were a drowning woman and Tina was her only lifeline.  They held this position for a few minutes when they heard a timid voice.

     

    “Mom.”

     

    Both women broke away from the hug to see Clara standing a few feet away from them.

     

    “What are you doing up,” Bette asked getting to her feet after Tina had moved out of the way

     

    “They’re releasing me.”

     

    “Why didn’t the doctor’s tell me this?”

     

    “I think the doc said you were asleep.”

     

    Bette frowned at this, “Well then they should have woken me up.”

     

    “Mom?”

     

    “Yes sweetie,” Bette asked going over to her daughter who was wearing a pair of scrubs that had been given to her

     

    “Can we just go home?”

     

    “Anything you want.”

     

    “Where is Rob?”

     

    “He went to go call his mother,” Tina piped up with

     

    Clara turned her eyes to Tina and smiled faintly, “I’m glad you’re here with my mother.”

     

    Tina glanced at Bette, “I’m glad I’m here too.  Can I drive you all home?”

     

    Bette was about to say she had her car but realized she didn’t have it, “That would be wonderful,” was what she ended up saying

     

    “We should wait a few minutes for Rob,” Clara remarked softly

     

    Bette pulled Clara into a tight hug and held on to her daughter tightly.  A few minutes later Rob entered the waiting room with a look on his face that was hard to describe.

     

    Clara went over and gave him a hug.  They held on to each other and cried for a moment.

     

    “Did you tell Melina,” Clara asked pulling away from him

     

    He nodded his head.

     

    “How did she take it,” Bette asked coming over and giving Rob a hug

     

    “She was just getting used to the idea of having a grandchild.  It was pretty devastating to her to find out we lost the baby.  She’s on her way here now.”

     

    “I’m glad,” Bette spoke softly, “You should have your mother here with you at a time like this.”

     

    Rob nodded his head, “Are you being released,” he asked seemingly noticing that Clara was up and out of bed

     

    “Yeah.  Tina has offered to give us a ride home.”

     

    Rob smiled faintly at Tina, “That is very thoughtful of her.”

     

    “It’s not a problem.”

     

    “Is there anything that we need to sign for,” Bette asked

     

    Clara shook her head but handed her mother a piece of paper that she’d been clutching in her hand the whole time.  Bette took it and peered down at the writing that was written.

     

    “Is this even in English?”

     

    Tina took the paper from her and studied it, “Nope,” she declared handing the prescription back to Bette

     

    That got a small chuckle from Rob and Clara.  They both had gone through so much this day, the loss of a child, the loss of innocence.  To see them smile was enough to brighten the day, to show that yes, things are going to be all right. 

     

    In time. TBC…if still wanted

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    Comments

    1. OHHH HOW I’VE MISSED THIS STORY, AND OHHH HOW I’M HAPPY YOU’RE BACK!!!!!!! Now I ask of you PLEASE POST SOON, AND OFTEN!!!!! YOU WERE MISSED!!!!! AND I SOOO LOVE THIS STORY!!!!!

    2. FINALLY!!! My story is updated! Yipeeee! I have waited months for this update. I am a happy girl now! Thanks for posting. Please, do continue. I’d like to see where you take the characters and be there for their journey.

    3. I’m so glad this story is back, I’ve been checking for MONTHS! Hopefully, the characters can get back to the playfulness that made us all fall in love with this story to begin with…

    4. hell, yes, I stillwant it. heehee. you flatter me reba girl. this was great. so thoughtful and it is full of hope. hit us again. you did notice how many girls missed this, huh? thanks isnt enough to say.

    5. Oh my god I totally forgot about this story, being wrapped up in your other…I really loved the banter with Bette and her kids…and watching Tina go thru all of this…YES pls continue this one, and now that it’s back we’ll be hounding you for more chapters!!!
      thanks

    6. PLEASE REBAKATHY CONTINUE….I SOOOOOOOO LOVE THIS STORY AND YOU HAVEN’T DON’T MUCH WITH IT LATELY…I READ ALL YOUR STORYS SO DON’T STOP ON ANY OF THEM..O.K. THANKS GIRL..POST SOON

    7. I love this story and hope you will continue – Bette as a mother is a wonderful image and I think you’ve woven this story wonderfully. Actually I like all your stories.

    8. Please please please continue. I have been waiting so long for this story to pop back up. Thanks for not forgetting about it. I’ve loved this story from the beginning and will not give up on it. Thanks so much for posting. Please continue!!!

    9. *thump* ouch I just fell onto the floor when I saw that you had posted the next chapter. I was sure that it was gone forever, to be a bittersweet memory. So glad I’m wrong. So, here is fair warning…don’t let this on disappear again or I will have to kidnap you and make you watch the jenny scenes day and night until you give in and write more of this story.

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