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    Bette’s Loss and Gain (Part Six)

    Story written on December 17, 2004 by PortiaOnly.
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    Bette’s coming out.

     

    “Yeah, I sort of remember that.”

     

    Bette laughed as if she had heard the funniest joke ever.  She sat up and laughed and laughed.  “Ohhhh, god.  That song had come out that year.  We were having dinner and Gail had turned the radio on.  They were doing the top one hundred songs of 1985 and we were only halfway listening.  We’re quietly having dinner, right?  And this song comes on.  God, what a laugh.”

     

    “Wasn’t it kinda a dirty song?”  Alice squinted, trying to remember.

     

    Bette pulled her knees up and dropped her face into her hands that rested on her knees.  “Oh, yeah.  Totally.”

     

    * * * * *

    They were lost in private thoughts about how things might be for them.  In the background, the radio deejay announced the next song in the list of highlights for that year.  Bette and Gail barely noticed, but suddenly, Gail smiled broadly and when Bette cocked her head in question, Gail motioned to the stereo with her fork.  Bette began to listen and heard, Sheena Easton carrying on about what she had for her lover:

     

    *…Where I come from there’s a place called heaven

    That’s the place where all the good children go.

    The houses are of silver

    the streets of gold.

    But there’s more where you come from – my sugar walls.

    My sugar walls

    my sugar walls.

     

    Blood races to your private spots

    let’s me know there’s a fire.

    You can’t fight passion when passion is hot

    Temperatures rise inside my sugar walls.

     

    Let me take you somewhere you’ve never been

    I could show you things you’ve never seen.

    I could make you never wanna fall in love again

     

    Come spend the night inside my sugar walls.

    Take advantage

    it’s all right

     

    I feel so alive when I’m with you!

    Come and feel my presence

    it’s reigning tonight.

     

    Heaven on earth inside my sugar walls.

    Let me take you somewhere you’ve never been

     

    I can tell you want me – my sugar walls –

    it’s impossible to hide.

    Your body’s on fire

    admit it! Come inside.

    My sugar walls*

     

     

    Gail hid her laughter behind a napkin as she watched Bette’s face turn from creamy mocha to a light coral.  The undergraduate’s mouth was agape.  Gail tossed the napkin onto the table and straightened her expression as best she could.  Tilting her head, she asked in a serious tone, “Is that destiny I hear at the door?”

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