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    Back to Me

     

    Standing on the front porch, the images from tonight, from
    the first moment I laid eyes on Tina and every moment in between have once
    again rendered me absolutely frozen.  The
    tears are flowing faster now; something I didn’t even think was possible.

     

    I love her.  I’ve
    never been surer of anything in my entire life. 
    A year ago I questioned whether or not I was falling out of love.  The thought summons a strangled chuckle as I
    mock my own stupidity.  I had fallen out
    of love.  Out of love with myself, never
    Tinanever her.

     

    And now she was gone. 
    I pushed her away.  I had
    succeeded in killing everything that I had ever loved and ever wanted.  I’ve always though we’d get back together, if
    only I could show her how much I love her, how sorry I am and how life just
    isn’t worth living without her by my side. 

     

    I finally got my chance. 
    I poured my soul into making love to her.  I know she felt it.  I know she felt my tears as I finally touched
    her just as I felt her tears when she whispered my name.  I had finally gotten my chance and she was
    still able to walk away.  I love her and
    she doesn’t love me.

     

    My eyes are searching the court yard looking for an
    escape.  An escape from the pain, an
    escape from the broken pieces of my heart that I just left on Tina’s
    floor.  Just as I’m about to step into
    oblivion, I feel it

     

    A warm hand clasped around my wrist.  The contact sends sparks through my body once
    again.  In eight years, my body’s
    reaction to her touch has never changed. 
    I tilt my head down to glance at her long slender fingers that are
    wrapped around my wrist. 

     

    I don’t want her to see my fears, the lost and pathetic
    person I’ve become, but I don’t have the strength to be strong anymore.  It hurts too damn much.  I love her enough, without any conditions or
    barriers, I love her enough to show her who I really am.  So when she turns me around, I follow
    willingly and look deep into her eyes.

     

    Tina is crying and my soul sobs at the thought of her in
    pain.  I bring my hands up; one hand
    still has her wrist attached almost as if she refuses to break contact.  Slowly I wipe her tears away.

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    Comments

    1. Quick! forward this version to TLW production office. Maybe they can reshoot ep. 9!
      Leave in the ‘good’ (woo-woo) parts and end the ep like this. Foxworthy be damned!
      Thanks!

    2. This would have been a wonderful ending to that episode…wonderful. Glad to see you are experiencing this incredible community that is fan fiction. I hope that my comments will join the others, who would love to see you continue to write your heartfelt stories. Thank you.

    3. I am so broken after reading this, but also grinning like a bloomin’ idiot!>> *big sigh* …*heart beating out of control*…*slack-jawed*…”aahhh!” Thanks

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