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    Driving — Chapter 31 – Finale


    “Please come home,” she said quietly, and then
    she turned and got into the car.


    As the taxi pulled away, Bette did not look back
    at Tina. She felt no more anger, just
    sadness and a slow, creeping feeling of loneliness.


    ****


    The car horn brought Tina’s attention to the green
    light in front of her. She depressed the
    accelerator, but her mind was stuck in its thoughts.


    She was driving alone away from Bette. Bette was flying alone away from her.


    It felt wrong, but so had going back to LA now.


    Why did she think
    it was going to be easier to go back to LA alone? Her mother said she would, well, insisted that
    she would ride back with Tina, but how awkward was that? Especially once they got to LA, she and Bette
    had a lot to work out. Hell, she wasn’t’
    even officially living with Bette anymore.
    She pulled over.


    “What am I doing?” She said aloud.


    ****


    “M’am?”


    Bette looked up.
    She had been looking at the car rental booths and half considering
    running over there and renting a car and driving to Diane Kennard’s house and
    convincing Tina to come home with her.

    “Sorry, what?”

    “Any bags to check?”


    Bette
    looked down at her bag. Was she going to
    hoist it into a car trunk or wrestle it into an overhead compartment?


    Neither.

    “Yes, one.”



    Tina
    sat with her right hand covering her mouth and her left hand still gripping the
    steering wheel. She shook her head and
    reached into her bag for her phone. She
    pressed the speed dial key for Bette. It
    rang. Tina sat up in anticipation of
    hearing Bette say “hello”. Instead it
    rang three more times and she heard the voicemail begin. “Baby, please pick up.”

    Comments

    1. This story was wonderful from beginning to end. I really enjoyed how real you made it…leaving us never knowing for sure if they could move on together from all their pain. But, you did it…and you did it with grace and style. Thanks…and now that the whole story has been posted, I am going to go back and read it from the beginning again! :-)

    2. Yea!.. a happy ending – thanks for that. And thanks also for coming back and finishing the story, I’m sure it was hard without having much inspiration this year. Well done on the whole story.

    3. While I am sorry that this is ending I loved the ending. The uncertainty of them both amazes me. You have done such a great job with this story. Thanks

    4. In the spotlight, everyone was talking about the story titled “Driving,” and I just had to check it out. Didn’t remember it from the past. And I read the complete story without stopping and loved every minute of it. Wish there was a sequel to it. Thanks for sharing this story with us.

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