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Music Is My Savior
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"I know you probably don’t believe me but I am sorry about tonight. I completely lost track of time"
Bette waited for a response but received nothing except for her wife’s silence. She continued to press on anyway.
"I feel like the biggest asshole on the planet and I know I don’t deserve your forgiveness but I’m asking for it anyway . . ."
Somewhere during the apology, Tina had tuned her wife out. She had grown tired of hearing the same excuse day after day.
She understood how much the gallery and art itself meant to Bette, knowing how demanding the profession could be especially just before an opening. Though it hurt and upset her, Tina always forgave the late hours, all the missed dinners and lack of quality time. She supported Bette in any way she could, making excuses for the brunette whenever someone asked about her but there always comes a time when enough is enough. After sitting alone in the backyard watching the time tick by, Tina realized that she just couldn’t do it anymore.
The thought alone scared her.
" . . I know it doesn’t excuse my not being here but things have just been so hectic at the gallery that I-" Tina rolled her eyes again and let out a deep sigh, clenching her hands into tight fists as she tried not to cry. She had done enough of that during the last few hours.
"T, baby can you just look at me please?"
Bette leaned forward and made an attempt to touch her wife’s shoulder when Tina shrugged her shoulder out of reach. Bette tried not to get upset but found her patience growing thin despite the situation. She knew she had done wrong but became heavily frustrated with the fact that she was trying to apologize and Tina was having none of it. She didn’t know how she was supposed to fix anything if her wife didn’t let her.
"Tina" There was a firm tone to the name and the blonde knew that Bette couldn’t take anymore of the silent treatment but she still didn’t turn around. She had begun to cry and was trying to get herself under control, watching as her tears fell onto the counter. Unfortunately Bette didn’t notice and had, had enough.
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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.