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    Alice & Tasha: Sapphos Ast

    “Tasha, “Alice says opening the door.

    When she opened the door she saw Tasha standing completely drenched from head to toe. She was so wet a puddle begin to form around her feet. She was out of breath, her eyes were red, and she was shaking. Her shoes and pants legs were covered and splattered with mud.

    “Hey—–uhmmmm, I’m sorry I’m late my truck broke down.”

    Alice in complete shock stares at Tasha not saying a word.

    “I couldn’t call, you know because I don’t have a phone and I didn’t have enough for cab fare so I decided to do the next best thing and ran here.” Tasha not knowing what to make of Alice silence assumes she is pissed and upset with her. “Sorry it took so long I’m not as fast as I used to be, “Tasha says smiling slightly trying to make light of the situation. When Alice didn’t smile the sinking feeling that she was pissed begin to sink in.

    “I didn’t want you to think that I stood you up because that couldn’t be furthest from the truth. I have been looking forward to this date so much that I have been dressed since 10 a.m. this morning.”

    Alice is still silent but tears were beginning to weld in her eyes.

    “I been dreaming about tonight and wanted everything to be perfect and special and I still managed to fuck it up. No matter how much I try not to I just keep hurting and disappointing you I’m sorry—–yeah I know me telling you I’m sorry I know that shit is getting old to. I was hoping maybe when I get my truck fixed you would maybe give me another chance to make tonight up to you.”

    When Alice didn’t answer Tasha took that as a no and that maybe she blew the only shot she had at getting back with Alice. The more Tasha talked the more Alice found it hard to hold back her tears any longer and they begin to stream down her face.

    “Okay—–uh, I don’t want to hold you up any longer I know it’s late but these are for you, “Tasha says handing Alice the box of chocolates.

    The box was soaking wet and there was a bend in the box where Alice could see where Tasha gripped it while she was running. When Alice didn’t take the box Tasha thought it was because the box was soaking wet.

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    1. Sorry for the late post I had a death in the family. If your following this story and my Cabin Saints story (which I am still working on) if you don’t walk away with nothing else after reading my stories I hope you walk away with knowing that love however form it comes in is love nonetheless. Love an emotion and feeling in my opinion that everyone is entitled and deserving of. Much Love!!!

    2. Omg running in the rain just to hand her a washed up flower and box of chocolates and to apologize for not being able to make it???Can we all agree how much we love Tasha. Oh gosh! And really Alice? Naked shower together. Sigh. Oh and the cash truck. Talice is off the chain in this story. Love it

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