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    Bette Forgets 41

    Story written on June 25, 2005 by rebakathy.
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    Bette is bendy, Tina is reminiscing and who threw out their back?

    Boy that sounds a little harsh dont it. Bette shrugs to this.

    “It was what it was.”

    The last word she says comes back into my mind, “What do you mean by oblivion?”

    Bette looks up at me as if she didnt know she said that word, “Nothing.”

    “Bette.”

    She sighs, “I tried to kill myself,” she says rising to her feet and going to look out the sliding glass door, “That night.”

    I sit there in silence for a moment. I hadnt known this. Why hadnt she ever said anything.

    “The night that I left,” I ask trying to clarify

    Bette nods her head, “Yes.”

    “Why didnt you tell me that you tried to kill yourself?”

    Bette turns to me, “I just recently remembered myself. I didnt want to add that to your guilt. Whether you think it deserved or not.”

    That last part of whether you think it deserved or not got my attention and I sighed. I had been trying to let go of the pain and guilt of the things that happened to my Bette because of me leaving. This conversation had taken a decidedly different turn than I had previously anticipated but I needed to know these truths for my own sanity.

    “How did you do it,” I asked softly

    Bette turns her head towards me at hearing this question and then turns her body to face me, “Your Xanax.”

    I flinch again at this.

    “In some weird way,” Bette says sitting down at the table and taking my hand, “I needed to be near you, even in death and me taking your pills was a way to do it.”

    “What happened?”

    “Shane found me,” she says simply

    Now it makes sense now. When I came back and I would see the two of them together, their interactions had this undercurrent of…something between them. I always thought it was the attraction, however strong, that they had for each other. Now I knew it was a sense of…ownership? No, how do I get this right. Shane felt that she saved Bettes life and that she should make something of it.

    Bette was ever grateful to Shane for saving her life and knew that she should make something of it. I am startled out of these thoughts as Bette claps her hands together.

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    1. What bette has a dog?? you just now are telling us. ok it might not be a big deal except I’m a huge animal lover. You should put some interaction between them more in the story. HAHA about tina’s back I hope to hear about the new moves they were trying. LOL. And don’t wait to post so long girl you had me starting to get worrried

    3. Still head over hills in love with this story. I would love to have been a fly on the wall to have seen how Tina threw her back out. One can only dream. LOL… Sweet dreams RK. Don’t forget Scrambled eggs, grit, hashbrowns and sausage. Mmmm mmm. Oh and Ketchup on my eggs please. lol

    6. That Tina, had to try having sex with Bette in one of those gymnast moves huh! OH well, it may hurt now but I’m sure it was fantastic up until her back went out (lmao).

    7. I like how Tina can understand Bette’s point of view in being the bread winner. And you are holding out on us. I’m dying to find out how she threw out her back. Question for you: How much does Bette really remember? Thanks for another great post Reba! =)

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