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Music Is My Savior
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I don’t wanna forget the present is a gift
And I don’t wanna take for granted the time you may have here with me
‘Cause Lord only knows another day is not really guaranteed
"I really let you down, didn’t I?"
Bette sadly stared down at the lifeless hand she had been holding for the last couple of hours, her eyes glued to the slender fingers with hope that Tina would move at least one of them.
Since they had let her into Tina’s room, Bette had talked non-stop. She shared countless stories of things she and Tina had done over the years, reminiscing with both a smile on her face and tears in her eyes. She begged Tina to wake up, promising to be different and that she would never break another promise ever again.
Bette lifted her head the moment she felt a hand weakly stroke her hair, her eyes instantly filling with more tears when she laid eyes on the love of her life.
"Tina . ."
She had several small lacerations on her face and a couple of bruises here and there but Bette had never seen a more beautiful sight.
With a weak, shaky smile on her face, Tina looked down at Bette with tears in her eyes. She had been listening to Bette’s entire confession and it touched her heart in a way nothing else ever had before. It had been everything she always wanted to hear and more.
"T . ." Bette whispered again as if saying her wife’s name only once deemed the situation unreal, her voice was filled with both relief and pain at the same time.
"Shhh" Tina soothed as she nodded, instantly understanding Bette’s struggle to grasp what lie before her eyes. Tina knew because she felt it too, the situation felt too good to be true almost as if it were unreal.
Tina needed it all to not be a dream just as much as Bette needed it to be and so she weakly held out her arm, ignoring the discomfort of the IV. She was beyond overwhelmed with being able to see her wife again and holding her suddenly became a need like no other, a need that Bette equally shared as she instantly fell into the embrace.
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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.