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    Decisions

    It was a bit harder to follow Bette through the airport, but we managed. Once on the plane I almost broke into tears as Bette pulled out a little photo album with pictures of us over the years.

    Has she always had that?

    "Yes," Dana said smiling at me, "she’s had that little book for 7 years, she started making it when you were dating Helena."

    I wiped my eyes and smiled when I saw Bette lifting the book to her lips and kissing a picture of me. I was content to watch her sleep until we landed in New York City.

    Bette used the paper as her guide and we followed her to a giant movie studio. Oh I knew where we were.

    I was squiriming nervously in the little office mostly mirroring Bette’s nervousness. Dana looked calm and that calmed me down a bit.

    The door opened and I heard my own voice saying, "is this my 6 o’clock?"

    She was looking at someone and Bette stood up shyly. I could see the fear by the way she was trembling shyly.

    When I saw this future version of myself-older, with tired bags under her eyes, and a bitter scowl on her face-I wanted to cry. I saw that scowl disappear once she saw Bette in front of her.

    "Oh my God," she breathed closing and locking the door behind her, "Bette?"

    "H-hey Tina," Bette said nervously.

    "Wow, it’s been four years," Tina said leaning on her desk.

    "I wanted to come sooner but I rehab took longer than I thought," Bette said.

    Wow, that was honest.

    "She has always been honest Tina," Dana said.

    "Stop reading my mind," I said with a small smile.

    "Just saying," Dana said, "ever since you forgave her for the Candace thing she has never lied to you."

    "Rehab?" I heard my future self saying.

    "Yeah, I was addicted to heroin," Bette said honestly.

    Tina scoffed at her words, "Bette Porter? Heroin? Impossible!"

    Bette looked completely serious as she said, "it was the only thing strong enough to make me forget about you."

    My future self looked at Bette in utter surprise. She saw the truth just like I did and I saw the tears forming in her eyes.

    Comments

    1. That was amazing, happy that Tina could see into the future and realized what a mistake she was about to make. Good decision, indeed. Thanks for posting.

    2. they think I’m going crazy, crying with sob and then laughing loud all by myself, well ur story did this to me dear. thanks it is really wonderful story ;D

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