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    Dana’s Choice chapter 8

    After the last fan left Dana looked over and told Alice. “Don’t ever feel like you have to walk away when fans approach me. You are more important then any fan or fame that may be coming my way. Only leave if you want to not because you feel you have to.” After saying that Dana reached over and kissed Alice. In the distance neither one of them was aware of the camera taking shot after shot of them.

    ALICE’S APARTMENT LATER THAT DAY

    Alice was sitting on her couch organizing her notes before she started to write her next article when Dana entered the living room from the kitchen. “Al why is it we tend to spend more time at your place then mine, even though I have more room.” Alice looked up from her notes see Dana standing there with a sandwich made with white bread, something you would never find at Dana’s and a pile of chips, another thing never found at Dana’s. “Maybe because I have all the good but socially unacceptable food here.” Dana looked down at her plate and smiled. “I didn’t know food had a social level of acceptance.” As Dana sat down beside Alice, Alice reached over and picked a chip off of Dana’s plate. “I don’t know, maybe because all my work stuff is here, I don’t know.” Dana was still contemplating this when it hit her. “I know why Al, your apartment is like you. It’s warm and welcoming, and totally relaxing, I mean if I drop a chip or spill a drink, even though you would clean or fix it immediately I wouldn’t feel like I was ruining something. Because you would just do what ever had to be done to make it right, but you wouldn’t freak out. Kind of like you. Do you know what I mean, am I making any sense?”

    Alice sat there not knowing how to answer that. It was funny how sometimes Dana could say the sweetest things without even knowing what she was saying. Alice reached over and moved Dana’s plate over to the coffee table then she reached over and kissed her. She then pick Dana’s plate back up and handed it back to Dana taking another chip and popping it into her mouth. “Thank you. But don’t drop any chips or spill your drink OK.”

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