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    LEARNING – ch. 7

     

                “I can’t. I have some work to do and then I need to get ready for the night.” Tina turned again towards the door of the cyber room, just to be again distracted by Bette that this time touched her forearm.

     

                “There isn’t any script problem. I just did that to be able to see you. I need to talk with you.”

     

                 “Is this a joke? I really don’t understand you or what you want. I need to go back to the suite.”  She turned again, this time to the other end of the corridor. When she passed to the side of Bette, she had both arms grabbed by Bette, that hold her tightly forcing them to face each other.

     

                “It seems to you a joke that I came to Paris just to see you? And how can you know what I want without give me a damn chance to explain myself to you? Please, just a few minutes.”

     

                 “I can’t right now. Erick is waiting for me. Can’t it wait until Tuesday?”

     

                “No. I wouldn’t be here if it could wait.”

     

                “Is there something to do with some proposal Erick has on the store for me?”

     

                “He has already proposed you?”

     

                “No, not yet. But he’s so predictable. You know, nothing you tell me will change my answer to him.”

     

                “Maybe. But don’t you want to understand what is happening here? Or you can say that it doesn’t matter to you?”

     

                “I always run on Sundays. Tell me where and I will meet you there at 7:00 a.m. tomorrow.”

     

                “Okay. 7:00 a.m. in front of the Louvre.”

     

                “Louvre? Why I’m not surprised with the place?”

     

                Bette leaned and whispered in Tina’s hear. “Predictable is not a qualifier you can use with me. See you tomorrow.”

     

               

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                The next day, Tina left the hotel early with directions to the Louvre. She preferred to go by foot, so she could relieve some of the tension building up inside her. The night went fine, dinner, walking to the Eiffell Tower, and *****. Everything she always dreamt about but couldn’t enjoy anymore. It just felt nothing or even wrong. And she knew that her attraction for Bette Porter had a lot to do with that. That was why she barely slept the night before. When she arrived at the Louvre a few minutes before 7:00 a.m, Bette was there. She was staring an arch crossed the street.

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