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    Hard To Forget

    Then it happened.

    Not really dealing with the feelings, just acting on them.

    An innocent kiss turned into a night neither would forget…

    A night filled with that first intense passionate union of two young females, full of hormones, full of life and full of an untold love for one another that neither had acknowledged.

    It was a night neither would ever mention again… not in the following morning, not the day after that or the week after.  Not even when they graduated or said goodbye when their parents collected them to be shipped back home to find that elusive first job in the big wide world.

    It was never mentioned, but it was also never forgotten.

    Funny how the memory works, likes to forget things, convenient or unimportant things like the list of things to buy at the shop, but remembers other events in such a vivid detailed contrast that one could almost feel that breath against skin, that touch in the place that no one had touched before.

    The lasting friendship continued at college, in fact it brought a deeper connection, they communicated without words, using only their eyes to know exactly what the other was thinking or about to say, they finished one another’s sentences, they laughed at the same things, the same people.

    They got closer but always stayed in their own bed. It was an unsaid after that first illicit night. It wouldn’t happen again. It was gone. It was in the past.

    Graduation came and went and life took them in different directions, separate ways and separate lives.

    Bette’s job took her away from her home, her family and her school friends, but the one person that she felt the loss of more than anyone or anything, her best friend Tina.

    They promised each other to keep in touch, as much as their lives would permit, but the distance was taking its toll on them…, cards at birthdays and Christmas, emails became more sporadic, calls almost non-existent, until eventually Bette gave up hope…

    Bette gave up the one thing she knew she always wanted.  Tina.

    There would always be that spark deep inside, remembering that one night they shared all that time ago.  There had never been another to even come close to how that act felt or how Tina made Bette feel.

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    Comments

    1. I love your collaboration, and I think it’s great that you made Jo work while she is home! LOL I’m sure it wasn’t a hardship, from what I hear she enjoys the collaboration with you hun. Now, how on earth does this lack of contact actually occur huh? Get these gals TOGETHER, Pronto~ Oh, and I have to tell you, I loved the last line. Off to dinner, thanks for the post! xo

    2. Off to a good..but sad start> hve always loved both your writings s i know I won’t be disappointed. Poor Bette does dispair well doesn’t she? You just really ache for that character..well done and thanks!

    3. At first I was just presuming that their lines of communication became less and less…but then with each of them saying that letters, emails & calls went “unreturned,” it sounds like they either have incorrect info or are just blatantly ignoring each other? But the engagement party invite arrived – so now the moment of truth?!! PPVS :)

    4. I’m hooked, but confused. What happened, they are both thinking the same thing, that their attempts at contact went unanswered. If they both kept trying who intercepted their calls, letters, emails, etc.? Or did they just not answer the other? What? PPS

    5. Wow! We are really hooked. No doubt that this story comes out of two brilliant minds. Can’t wait to see what would happen when B&T meet. PPS Hugs & kisses on both your cheeks.- Lucero & Marsha (Proud Salsa Aunties to the ever loving JC and Eunichick and Tias Adoradas to Patpez)

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