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    Islands In The Sand

    Islands In The Sand

     

    Bette had tried her whole life to make her father proud of
    her but it was something that she didn’t seem to be able to do. But finally she
    now had hopes that with this interview for the position of Director at the
    Whitney, she knew it would finally happen.

     

    Yes her father loved her after all he had paid for her Ivy League
    education but he never expected anything less from her than perfection and the
    one thing that was not perfect about his child was her sexuality and for this
    he withheld his love, affection, and acceptance from her.

     

    She remembered that Christmas so well when she brought her
    then girlfriend home and the disastrous scene that had followed. He had berated
    her life as experimental and a passing phase. He insisted it was time for her
    to grow up, get married, and give him some grandchildren before he was too old
    to enjoy them. Her happiness did not matter to him the only thing of importance
    was his own level of comfort and his idea of the perfect life that he had
    planned years ago for his favorite child.

     

    As Bette took her seat near the back of the plane her mind
    wondered onto the purpose of this midweek trip. The Whitney had called her
    three weeks ago at the CAC and offered the up and coming position of Director
    for the famous museum. Bette hoped with the acquiring of this position her
    father would finally respect her and the choices she made for her life.

     

    Glancing to her left she noticed the petite blond in the seat
    next to her was so engrossed in her book that she had not noticed anyone sit in
    the seat next to her. Clearing her throat to get the woman’s attention she gave
    a small smile and introduced her self when the woman looked up from her reading
    material.

     

    She stuck out her hand and was met with a firm but soft hand
    shake along with a name Tina Kennard. As Bette’s fingers gracefully slid into
    the woman’s waiting grasp she couldn’t help but notice the rock that sparkled
    in the light on her ring finger. But little did she know at the time that this
    person would soon become the most important person in her life. In fact, some
    would even consider her the center of Bette’s universe and Bette couldn’t be
    happier about it.

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