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Music Is My Savior
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"Porter? Bette, can you hear me?"
Bette’s eyebrows twitched as she slowly came to, the muffled sound of familiar voices and the sound of a heart wrenching child’s cry filled her ears. She felt a soft cushion under her tired body, she was no longer on the floor.
Her eyes slowly fluttered open and were met with the blinding light from her living room lamp. She blinked several times, groaning at the pain in her eyes as they adjusted to her surroundings. A blurred figure hovered over her and as it slowly became more clear, Bette recognized the worried person in front of her. Alice.
"Kit! Tash! she’s awake!"
"Momma!"
Bette heard that same heart wrenching scream as she slowly lifted her head, dizziness consuming her immediately. Her head immediately fell back onto a pillow with a groan and finally realized that she laying was on the couch.
"Whoa, take it easy. You hit your head pretty hard" Alice urged as Bette brought a hand to her forehead and hissed in pain when her fingers came into contact with a rather large bump.
Bette was in a daze and had a hard time remembering what went on, "Wha . . what happened?"
Alice opened her mouth to answer but before she could say anything she heard that same cry again, the sound finally registering in her ears and she quickly turned her head to see her daughter struggling to get out of aunt’s hold.
Kit finally let the frantic child onto the floor and watched as her tiny feet immediately made their way toward Bette. The brunette shifted on her side, ignoring the wave of dizziness that hit her and held out her arm for her crying baby girl.
Bette felt the wind knock out of her the moment her daughter’s body crashed against hers but she didn’t care. She held Angelica tightly and buried her face into her daughter’s small neck, holding her as she cried.
"It’s okay sweetie. Momma’s here" Bette cooed her frantic daughter as she pulled her on the couch and looked up at her worried friends, "What happened?"
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Oh my God, you’re back!! I almost thought you had forgotten about me lol but I couldn’t have asked to read a better story. It’s so amazing Liah, I loved every page. I literally squealed when I saw 12 pages. I’m really hooked to your stories so I get excited when I see so much of your writing.You’re my hero, thank you so much for writing this story. If I have another song in mind I’ll let you know (: So glad you’re feeling better, gonna go read your other story now lol
So glad you’re back! I have to say, I’ve read all of your stories. Love your style. Love your writing. And this one gave me shivers, tingles, smiles…everything! Thank you for posting!
My god that was heartbreaking! Had to skip to the end to the end to make sure it had a happy ending, which luckily it did :) Love your stories, looking forward to more. Thanks :)
Beautiful story.Thanks so much for posting.
Loved it you are great as always
Thank goodness for second chances… I don’t think Bette will waste hers. This installment put me through the wringer, Liah, but I’m happy to see you back. Thank you! :)
Geez, louise you scared the pants off me. I thought our beautiful girl was gone. So happy she is alright. Is this a shot story, if so I sincerely wish there was more. It was a great story and I would like to see if Bette drops the ball or lives up to her promises. She so often makes big bold promises but when the crisis has passed, so do her promises go by the wayside. Great story. Thanks.
That was simply amazing and I have so missed your writing. Thank you for this story. Loved every word.
Wonderful story, loved it
Soooo glad you are back.Great story,thank you for the happy end.PPS
That was so good and love it
Loved it!!!!!
Wow im speechless…this was heartbreaking and scary for a moment,but im happy it always turn out good for tibette..tomorrow isn’t promise so you gotta live for today
Dear, dear talented author… The more I read your stories, the more I love your so sensitive way to gave so much life and love to our beloved two… But this chapter is truly special, for me, and brang a lot of tears in my eyes… It so deeply touched me, really it did, and I find it truly difficult to explain how much with just words… Thank you a lot for such a magnificent work, I wish you all the best !! Gratefully – A.