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    Love Soul Heaven Hell – Chapter XI

     
    Brom leaned closer to the edge of his skis, struggling to keep his line, as he and Bette skied down the slopes of a mountaintop resort in Switzerland.  They’d agreed this was the last ski run the pair would do today, given a reported storm that was supposed to be blowing in early that evening.
    A couple of hours earlier, his girlfriend (for the moment) had said she preferred to go shopping instead of skiing that afternoon, which left him momentarily depressed as he left their room.  He’d been debating with himself whether he should hang up his skis for the day, or whether he should just go it alone when he’d spied Bette leaving hers and Tina’s room a few doors down, holding her head.
    "Hi Bette," he called out to her, brightening up, anticipating he’d see a friendlier face.  Then, noticing her discomfort, he asked, "What’s the matter?"
    She turned to face him with a smile. "Oh, hi Brom. Yeah… head feels like it’s beating like a drum. I think I have a bad cold or a migraine or something. Just heading down  now to reception to see if they have Tylenol or something else."
    "Oh, I’m sorry to hear that," he started to say, even as Bette shook her head murmuring it wasn’t a big deal.  He joined her on her walk down the stairs to the reception area.
    Bette paused in the middle of the staircase, turning to him to ask, "I thought you were planning to go down the ski run one last time today?  Shouldn’t you be on your way then? May get too dark out there in the mountain if you wait any longer to head out."
    He shook his head disappointedly, "Yeah I really wanted to, but Chelsea took off, and said she wanted to do some shopping before we all leave tomorrow morning."
    They resumed heading down the stairs, as Bette eyed his slumping shoulders and disappointed face. She offered, "Hmmm… look, I can join you on that ski run, after I find something for this headache.  Maybe the exercise will do me some good, anyway."
    Brom brightened up at first, then paused to look more closely at Bette, and asked, "Are you sure, Bette? If you’re not feeling well, it may be better if you just rest up, ’til Tina gets back."
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