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    Oasis Part 7

    “Hi Kit.”  I whispered, almost afraid.

    “Baby Girl,”  the enthusiasm in the voice was welcomed.  She wasn’t still angry at me.  “Are you home?  You have to be home, no STD beeps.  I’m coming over.”  I looked at the phone, perplexed.  I had expected a calm., almost too polite conversation and then going to bed.  Now, I had an overexcited sister who was visiting,  who apparently had forgotten the basic phone manners of announcing your intent to depart.  She’d either been watching too much TV or spent too much time with Alice.  I blamed myself for the last.  I should really stay home more to guarantee to mental health of my friends.

    The idea made me smile, what did I intend to do?  Run interference between Alice and the others; without driving myself crazy?  It wasn’t very likely.

    I slowly walked to the lounge and let myself fall into it.  I was so tired, and felt completely washed out.  For a second I contemplated ordering pizza, but I really wasn’t hungry.

    One minute to was peaceful in the house, and the next Kit was bursting through the doors yelling my name.  I was slightly disorientated, which was a clear sign that I had actually fallen asleep.

    “Baby Girl,” Kit yelled, pulling me into a hug long before my brain had caught up with events.  “I missed you so much.”  I smiled, happy that the problems before the trip seemed to have been solved at my return.  Sometimes a little distance is a good thing.

    “I love you.”  I learnt a long time ago that when you felt the need to say something, you say it.  You just don’t know what tomorrow may bring; glad tidings are not always on fates agenda.

    She held me tighter in response, “I love you too…”  her voice trailed off and I could almost feel her frown.  Patting up and down my ribcage for a minute, she finally voiced her concerns, “your so thin.”  She whispered.

    I knew I was loosing weight, but I figured it was because of the medication, wanted it to be because of the medication.  Sometimes, like right now, I wish my sister wasn’t so observant.   That she would let me come to terms with something before she quizzed me on it.

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    1. Hello My Beautiful Dee… I’m sitting here think you must be so sick and tired of seeing my name… you roll your eyes going what the heck does he want shesh… LMAO… I completely love this; “One day I think I might marry me bed, it’s always good to me, holds me in it’s arms every night I am home, it’s soft in all the right places and it is the most comforting and secure presence that I have every had in my bedroom.” that is so very true… hehe… to swim and float and just be in the reef it is such a relaxation to behold… I love how you internalize Bette’s thinking just how she thinks and reacts to the environments around her… I still have a feeling that there is something wrong with Bette she is so easy to deflect the concerns of her health and yes I can so understand the nagging but there is something more going on… isn’t it weird how the art of proper conversation is seemingly disappearing… there is a certain abruptness to how we as a society talk to one another… that is an interesting observation you have brought in there… hehe… well my most beautiful friend… hope all is well with you and, love and hugs, Always and Forever, JC (Latin Nephew to those Salsa Angels and ever loving Cuzzie to the ever talented Eunichick)

    2. Another great chapter. I’m still not sure that Bette is totally in the clear were her health in concerned. Seems as though there is some underlying health issue there. Can’t wait for another chapter of this story as well as your other.

    3. Deann, I didn’t realize that you had injured your elbow so badly.did you fracture it? I am so sorry you are still in pain and I hope you feel better soon. Now about this story, something is going on with Bette, and all the alluding is just too weird! Why would people be angry that Bette went to Australia, after she recovered from the pneumonia? why do her friends and Kit care so much and have such an opinion about how Bette lives her life…unless they know she is really sick, and want her to spend every minute with them. If so though, that is selfish of them, if it’s not what she wants to do. I ask again, between you and euni, Bette ain’t safe!! I shall trust you in regard to Tina, I am trusting you!

    4. You Ladies all seems to be picking on Bette. eating disorder,broken legs Hiv,cut on her arm, there is something else beside this. Love each story tho, Her health here doesn’t seem good. Just dont kill her off. thanks

    5. Nicely updated im liking this character of Bette and Helena it seems theyre really close.Bette is an observer and fundamentally knows all of her friends inside out.She just wants alittle more freedom and not so much perstering even if it is because they care she knows this.Cant wait for more

    6. Hi, sweet Deean! We are enjoying how you are developing the story and adding some new elements to it. It’s getting more and more interesting. You are making our reading more addictive. Hahaha Thanks for sharing that talent of yours with us. PPS Hugs & kisses on both your cheeks.- Lucero & Marsha (Proud Salsa Aunties to the ever loving JC and Eunichick)

    7. Enjoyed the update but, is Bette still ill with something that is making her lose weight. She seems to think so from her surmising when Kit was talking about fattening her up. Wondering if we will have that almighty spark between our girls as they work togethr or is this a lost cause? Can hardly wait until they start working together more frequently. PPS

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