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    Honesty chapter 4

     

     

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    After her bath and a light snack of cool sliced vegetables brought up by room service, she begins to ready herself for the evening, Bette calls Tina to let her know that she is going to visit a few galleries this evening and she’s taking an early flight out tomorrow.

     

    The home phone rings and Tina answers,  “Hey.” Bette’s voice was soft.

     

    “Hey.” Tina’s voice was relieved to hear Bette’s.

     

    “Thanks for being there for me today. I guess you always have been there for  ..   me.   I just felt  … so alone here. You know I love New York but, it is best enjoyed with someone you love.”

     

    “I know. It’s OK Bette. I …..”  Before she could continue her thought Bette spoke as if she needed to tell her.

     

    Remember when we first met here? It was a great time. We attended every important gallery opening. We hosted great parties. We went to wonderful parties. We were a force to be reckoned with. Our life in California has been soooo much different but, I would not have changed a thing. Well, maybe a few things. Tina I am so sorry. I’m so, so, sorry.  For everything.”

     

    “Bette, lets not talk about all of that now.” Tina’s voice was quieted by her thoughts. "Yeah, it was awesome when we were in New York but, our lives are here now. Your life is here now. Angelica misses you and she cannot wait for you to get home.”

     

    “Is my sweet angel ready to talk to me?”

     

    Angelica was sitting on the floor playing with some big wooden puzzle pieces that when put together are a picture of the Mona Lisa but she was never to busy to talk to Momma B.

     

    Tina puts the phone to Angelica’s ear, “Hi baby, it’s momma. I miss you boo. Bye baby, I will see you soon!”

     

    “Bye, bye, momma.”

     

    Tina takes the phone back as Angelica goes back to playing with the puzzle.

     

    “Tina, after all of the angry words we spoke to each other and all of the angry actions we took against each other, I vowed to never end things like that with anyone who shared my life again. It was the most painful thing in the world for me. To think that I had the capacity to hurt someone so badly that they could hate me enough to think that I did not deserve to be in my child’s life, I knew that I needed to re-evaluate my priorities and rethink my purpose in this world. I never want to leave that kind of devastation in my wake again. It’s appalling!”

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    Comments

    1. It always bothered me that Bette went to NY, it was jodie that left because she was angry. Bette did exactly what jodie wanted she went after her. jodie manipulated Bette the entire time they were together. So when Bette realized that she still loved Tina, jodie made Bette the bad guy. With Tina and Bette’s break down it was both of them, but in this situation to me it was all jodie. It had to be her way or no way. It is hard to feel sorry for jodie in the show and in most stories. As far as Bette and Tina starting over, I say go for it.

    2. Those two really need to talk pronto. Bette needs to get the hell out of New York and get back home to the two people she loves the ost Tina and Angie. They need to talk and be honest and tell each other they are still in love with each other. PPS

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