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    FOREVER I PROMISE: Chapter 50

     

    Bette:  Of what baby?  What scared you?

     

    Tina:  I got scared that maybe this time you wanted it.  Having an affair because you needed someone else.  I mean how could you ever look at me the same?  After hearing what Jennifer did, what I did..  How could you ever want to touch me again.  (crying harder)

     

    Bette:  Tina, look at me baby.  Tina, honey, please look at me.  Give me your hands baby and look at me.   Now do you feel this?  Can you feel how strong my heart beat is?  (opening her shirt)  Do you feel that scar Tina? 

     

    Tina:  Yes Bette I feel it.  I feel them both.  Why are you doing this? 

     

    Bette:  Tina, behind this ugly scar that has healed is nothing more than a hollow muscular organ that pumps blood through my body.  My heart, blood, and blood vessels all give me oxygen and nutrients for my body and then carrying away the bad and other waste.

     

    My heart is my systems power supply.  It must beat ceaselessly because my heart itself depends on a constant supply of oxygen and nutrients.  If my heart stops pumping blood for more than a few minutes, death will result.

     

    Tina, The past few years it has stopped more than a few times.  But it always started back up again because of you, Tina.  You are my power supply.  You were there holding my hand and loving me through all the horrible drama we went through.  

     

    I dont want anyone else.  You are my oxygen and nutrients.  Its you that causes my heart to beat faster.  You that makes my blood rush to my brain when you touch me.  Its you Tina and no one else that could ever clean and purify my heart.

     

    You renew my heart and my soul with each tender kiss, Tina.  No one could ever remove the love I have for you or take your place.  I want..only you.  Without you, my heart would have no room for my blood, because it would be filled with pain. 

     

    Does that make any sense what so ever??????  Did I make any sense at all????  I’m sorry..  I just get so long winded when something means so much to me.  I just have to explain it however it comes out. 

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    1. OMG..i totally agree with Bette why something always goes wrong????…Bette you have one person to blame… OCD…this is all her foult…lol..that more this family could handle????? please give them a break great chapter..as always post soon and i hope Jordan will be fine ;-)

    2. Oh my dear Tk, I didn’t see that one coming. Must have a head cold or something, heh. I know Sign Language though. It’s a good skill to have. More woo!

    3. OCD…please let this be an easy fix. That is more trauna than one couple should have to endure, after everything you have brought them through.

    4. First, I would just like to thank you for showing a different side of life. Second, I’m been reading this story all along & I’ve been enjoying it immensely – I’m just not one who commits until something touches a part of me & now you have. I’m an identical twin of triplets — who just so happens to have been born with a hearing disability/loss. I’ve lived through hearing test, speech classes, hearing aids & lip reading. Family and friends are a very important part of making a child/adult feel secure & loved while living with this (or any) disability. THANK YOU AGAIN!

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