Bette: AGHHHHHHHHH! [she yells out in frustration] PLEASE DRAW NEAR! DRAW TOWARDS ME!!!!!!!!!!

Tina: [continues to step away from her]

Bette: APOLOGIES! FORGIVE ME!

Tina: I forgive you.

Bette: THEN COME TO ME!

Tina: It is time.

Bette: [stared at her in silence for a moment before finding her voice] WE CAN GET PASSED THIS!

Tina: [stepping back] You must return to your family the family you’ve always wanted and deserve.

Bette: YOU ARE MY FAMILY! I DESERVE YOU! PLEASE WALK TOWARDS ME!!!! TINA PLEASE!!!! I BEG YOU!!!!!!!

Tina: [sorrowfully smiling] Apologies for failing to make you happy.

Bette: [looking behind her] I AM HAPPY YOU ARE MY WIFE A DECISISION I WOULD GLADLY MAKE A THOUSAND TIMES OVER! PLEASE COME TOWARDS ME NOW!!!!!!!!!!! [immediately she ceased talking she needed to feel her in her arms hoping her touch would help assure her she reaches for her again.]

Tina: [smiling extends her arm]

Bette: [grateful she gave permission to finally touch her she greets her with a smile but it quickly fades.] Watching her body cut through the air from on top of the large rock ledge she looked down in horror as the love of her life plummeted to her death. Still reaching for her she repeatedly calls out her name.

Bette: TINA! TINA! TINA! TINA! TINA! TINA! TINA! Tina…Tina…Tina…Tina….T—-T—-T….TTTTIIIIIINNNNNA! [she screamed out in agony]

Viciously jolting herself from her sleep using her hands as a guide she frantically navigates herself towards a corner of her chamber until her back slammed against the wall. Struggling to regain control over her breathing she finally came to the realization she was dreaming. Sitting on the cold ground Bette stared into the darkness. With the exception of her rapid heart beat and the pounding in her head the result from falling face first onto the ground she embraced the silence surrounding her. Silence. The stillness felt soothing given her current mood and state of mind. Biting her lower lip now dry and cracked she grimaced in pain as she balled her hands into fists. Gone was the flesh covering her knuckles in its place exposed skin, bruised fingers, and trembling hands. Removing her gaze from the ground she fixated her focus towards the adjacent wall she sub-consciously remembered decorating. Smeared evenly like a fine custard both her blood and flesh visibly splattered from punching the wall. She managed to destroy every piece of furniture in her chamber however, when the anger remained she needed another outlet for her release so she turned to the wall. Fueled by adrenaline using every bit of her strength she aggressively thrust her fist into the thick rock until she drained every ounce of energy from her body. When she had nothing left she fell to the floor on her knees weeping into her swollen hands eventually crying herself to sleep.