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Bette looked at Tina and started stroking her hand, too.
”You’re a great mom, Tee. And I feel so insecure sometimes when it comes to parenting…”
”Bette, you’re a great mom, too. Ange has never been a big problem, and what’s happening now is new to me, too. It’s normal to feel insecure now and not know the exact plan of action. ”
”Thank you. I needed to hear those words. ”
Bette nodded, and Tina saw the tears that were in her eyes but not coming out.
”I’ll watch her during the day, I think I’ll make beef broth, it saved me the morning after college parties when I was young… well, if she doesn’t tell me to fuck off with that broth.”
Tina smiled a little and quickly raised and lowered her eyebrows
”Oh, I hope she’ll be more forgiving after her bad night. So you were a party girl in College, huh?”
Bette smiled and tilted her head
”Come on, don’t tell me you didn’t drink too much when you were having fun in college!”
Tina jokingly defended herself and looked at Bette questioningly
”I didn’t really have time for this nonsense. I’d rather study than hang out at parties.”
Bette looked serious, but her eyes were smiling
”Soooo boring. What were you called at the time? Bette-boredom-Porter?”
Tina rolled her eyes playfully as Bette nudged her shoulder
”Yes, that’s right, Tina-mindless-booze-Kennard. ”
Bette paused, and then went on with a tender look in her eyes and a smile
”You’re a terrible bully, but you look good in these pajamas and you look so cute in them”
”Yeah? Because everything looks cute on fun people”
They both laughed at this, and found the silly dialogue amusing
They finished their tea. Tina made Breakfast for Bette while she showered and put on her business suit. It was already around 7 am – the time when the brunette usually started the work day. She came down to find oatmeal with dried fruit and nuts, coffee, and orange juice waiting for her on the table. She walked over to the table and looked at Tina.
”Wow, Tee, you didn’t have to cook…”