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    Can’t Be – 9

     
    Alice turned around with a smile, and her eyes so glossy from the alcohol and her tears… “Yeah..”  *****.  I can do this.  I can do this.
     
    She looks so beautiful right now.  What I would give just to hold her right now.  To kiss her.  Once again, they looked at each other, and although the music was blaring and there were so many people around them, it seemed as if only they existed.  “Are you ok?”
     
    No.  “Um, yeah… why?”
     
    “I know you’re not.  Please tell me what’s wrong.”
     
    “I’m a little overwhelmed.  That’s all.  I guess it’s just hitting me that you’re getting married.  You’re really getting married.”  Liquid courage they call it.  *****’ tell her how you feel.
     
    “Al, I know.  I can’t believe it either.”  You just don’t know.
     
    “I’m really happy for you.”  Liar!  “I really am.  I’m happy as long as you’re happy.”  Even if it’s without me.  She looks down, especially after that thought.  She was going to lose it right there.  But, she took a deep breath and smiled.
     
    What?  Really?  “Thank you so much, Al.  You don’t know how much that means to me.”  You dont’ know how much you mean to me.  She looks into her eyes, and she just wants to tell her everything.  Just spill out all that she’s been feeling. 
     
    “I love you, Dana….”   *****!  “Um, ….I mean, we’re best friends.  Of course I want you to be happy.”  *****.
     
    Why does she keep saying that?  I’m not happy.  She has to know that.  “Alice, do you really think I’m happy?  I mean look at me.  Do you?”
     
    “Well, you’re going through with it, right?  You have to be if you’re going through with it.  Why else would you still be with her?  Because you love HER, right?”  Damn alcohol. 
     
    I don’t know what to say.  Am I really going through with it?  But, I don’t love her.  I love you.  Tell her Dana, just say it.  “Al, I…”
     
    “Dana?”  Tonya comes walking through the crowd to grab Dana.  “Honey, it’s time to go, you have to train early tomorrow.  The tournament is coming up fast.  Alice, you should lay off the drinky drinks, you’ve chugged a little more than can handle tonight.  Ha ha ha…” 

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