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    Abyss 4

    Story written on October 10, 2006 by moho.
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    Story Shortlink: https://lesfan.com/?p=62793
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    Bette’s Evening.

     

    Bette, I didn’t mean to insult you. I am thankful for the role that you play in our business. I was just kidding with you, lighten up – OK.

     

    **Bette begins to rise from Tina’s bed and heads for the door**

     

    Feeling uptight and annoyed, I say ‘fine.’ I’ll cook dinner. It will be ready in about 45 minutes. I’ll let you know when it’s done. With that I disappear from Tina’s room, closing the door on my way out.

     

    Damn, I didn’t mean for that to happen. I am so easily frustrated when I talk to her. Uuugggghhhhhhhhh, I am going to cook now. Maybe that will take my mind off this colossal mess that we have.  

     

    While cooking, I have the opportunity to simmer down. Since Tina and I have drifted apart, I have taken up cooking rather than starve to death. She doesn’t really cook for us anymore; she simply cooks for herself, if at all.

     

    Once dinner is almost done; I pick up my cell phone, retrieve the number I am seeking and hit the talk button. I can hear her phone ringing down here. I know it’s ridiculous that I am calling her and we are in the same house. I guess that further demonstrates the distance that has come to signify our relationship.

     

    Hey babe, she answers.

     

    Dinner’s almost ready, I reply dryly. Are you going to come downstairs and eat or shall I bring it up to your room?

     

    Hhhhmmmm, I guess I’ll come down. Maybe we can eat together?

     

    Sure, if that’s what you want.

     

    Bette, you don’t have to do me any favors. If you don’t want to have dinner with me just say so.

     

    Look Tina, I don’t have the patience or energy to argue with you. I am tired in more ways than one. Either come down here and eat or don’t, but do not give me a hard time. I don’t fell like being upset this evening.

     

    Bette, I am not trying to upset you.

     

    Tina, I am hanging up now. Come and eat or don’t. Bye. I disconnect the call without waiting for a response.

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    Comments

    1. I think Bette needs to get laid. I don’t think it’s fair that Tina has had two affairs while Bette has done nothing; at the very least Bette should even things out.

    3. They are in deep caca. Inertia has set in bigtime. They a big blast to get them on the road. Your story is excellent. Good insight into what makes a relationship work and not work.

    4. I’m confused. Why did Bette need surgery? I didn’t see anything about that in an earlier chapter. I think they both need to be hit upside the head with a 2 x 4.

    5. Lamentamini, love the 2×4 I’m with you on that. Hell its not even my relationship and I’m getting frustrated. Yell, scream, whatever but do something. My God, two people in the same house that want the same thing and they’ve completely forgotten how to tell each other.

    6. Liking it very much, but also totally frustrated on the other hand. They need to get it together. Their lack communication is killing them and ME. Please let the therepist SAVE them.

    7. I agree with Lament about the 2 by 4 bit, for sure. I understand that talking out problems is hard (BELIEVE ME, I understand), but they just need to bite the bullet if they actually want to fix this thing.

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