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    Comfort Enough

    Bette heard Tina creeping stealthily down the hall, trying not to wake her up. She thought about yelling out, “I’m already awake!” but decided against it. By Bette’s count, this was the third night in a row that Tina seemed to have trouble sleeping. Of course, the only reason Bette knew that was because she couldn’t sleep either. Bette considered blaming her insomnia on the new bed or the new room, but she knew more than likely it was the achingly close presence of Tina, who, despite her physical proximity, still seemed so far away.

     

    Their contact with each other had been cordial enough in the week since Bette moved in, but things still felt a bit stiff and sterile between them. They kept to their own schedules, hadn’t crossed paths too much, and so far, didn’t have any plans to make that different. Bette listened to Tina puttering around in the kitchen and wondered what she was doing awake at this insane hour.

     

    “This is crazy. It’s Tina, get up and talk to her,” Bette muttered aloud.

     

    Before she could argue herself out of it, Bette swung her legs over the side of the bed, and, grabbing her robe, walked out into the hallway. Tina was sitting at the counter waiting for water to boil. Her hand was resting against her cheek, and she leaned forward wearily.

     

    “Hey,” Bette said quietly, not wanting to startle her as she entered the room.

     

    “Did I wake you?” Tina asked, sitting back.

     

    “No. I’ve been awake. Are you okay? Do you feel alright?”

     

    “Yeah. Just restless,” Tina said.

     

    “Do you mind some company?” Bette asked.

     

    “No. Do you want tea?”

     

    Bette shook her head and joined Tina at the counter. Tina’s half open robe allowed Bette to inconspicuously take note of how her body was changing with pregnancy. Tina had lost their baby before she began to show, and Bette couldn’t help but wonder for the millionth time what might have been as she noticed new curves adding a lushness to Tina’s slim hips and waist. If only things were different, she thought. If only.

     

    “Alice said that you didn’t have morning sickness this time,” Bette said, as Tina got up to tend to her whistling kettle.

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    Comments

    1. soooo sad..lost a kid and lost themselves it must be a bad feeling..but today it must be a start they need to talk and make Helena away..great chapter post soon

    2. /rant on

      Detachment – the only thing that Bette had been a part of before the miscarriage was the insemination. Every decision after that regarding Tina AND the baby were decisions Tina made alone. Its no wonder Bette felt detached.

      But, it would seem to me that she should STILL feel this way. I mean, the 2nd insemination didnt include Bette at all.

      /rant off

      Post again soon FFC

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