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Music Is My Savior
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She had used similar words as she broke the news to her mothers, carefully watching the reaction on each woman as she spoke. It was easy to see that though her momma B would have rather Angie lived closer, the artistic side of her respected Angie’s desires and in the end supported her decisions. Momma T was much easier to convince after that.
So there she was, months later in a brand new place with tons of experiences just waiting for her.
Angie switched off the bedside lamp and wiggled into a comfortable position, draping the quilt over her body. She felt weird as she stared into the darkness, the thickness of the quilt failing to rid the chill that she felt in the air.
Her apartment lacked the warmth of her childhood home, leaving Angie unsettled and unable to relax.
She stared at the ceiling, sleep evading her. After a few moments of no success, Angie frustratingly pulled back the covers and made her way to one of her unpacked boxes, the soft moonlight that spilled through her window illuminating the way.
She dug in one particular box until she found what she was looking for, smiling at the one thing that had gotten her through so many rough nights. She placed it on her nightstand and set it up before climbing back into bed. She switched it on and instantly felt a wave of calm wash over her.
She settled onto her back and watched as the nightlight filled her room with numerous stars, the sight soothing her much like it always had when she was a child.
With a deep sigh, Angie smiled in the dark.
She was home.
Wish I’d never grown up
I wish I’d never grown up
Oh I don’t wanna grow up
Wish I’d never grown up
Could still be little
Oh I don’t wanna grow up
Wish I’d never grown up
It could still be simple
Oh darling don’t you ever grow up, don’t you ever grow up
Just stay this little
Oh darling don’t you ever grow up, don’t you ever grow up
It could stay this simple
I won’t let nobody hurt you
Won’t let no one break your heart
And even though you want to
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Hi, i’m not read this part yet, but i’m think you lost “Tina” in “Character(s):” in story desription
You are absolutely right. I thought I had clicked on Tina but I guess not lol. It’s fixed now thank you ! :)
Thank you for the glimpse of B&T&A&M from WYLE. I love every part of it. Angie in NY – little sad, but growing up seems inevitably)
Waiting for new story from you!
Great, new story from one of my favourite writer!
I’ll comment later, when i read it
Great story of a future look at life after WYLE -Thank you enjoyed and shed a silly sentimental tear :-)
Looking forward to a new story from you and in the meantime thank you for your previous ones.
SG
Great story, it was nice and fun to read about their the future!!!
Looking forward to read a new story and i would love to read more of those one ofs!
Great ending.. growing up is hard on the parents for sure.. My daughter did this very thing .. could not wait to be all grown up.. she tells me now .. what was I thinking.. lol.. she 23 married and has a son.. paying bills and buying groceries.. says this Adulting stuff sucks!.. lol..
Thank you and look for ward to your next story.
Why am I such an emotional person? I swear I cried through this entire story. Happy tears, of course. I’m happy Bette and Tina still have a love that’s so strong. Even after so much time has passed. Whew, then the emotional roller coaster of Angie growing up. I don’t have a kids or a partner yet, but I’m sure her and I will go through some of these same feelings. I felt transported into the story. I guess that’s the beauty of storytelling. Plus, a great author.
Lovely.
Thank you!
Beautiful story. Little teary in some part, and it’s great!
Looking forward for your next story!