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Oasis Part 7
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“It’s okay, just the pneumonia.” I replied, hoping that she would buy it; knowing that she wouldn’t.
“You’re gonna make an appointment to see Doctor Mike Bette.” Came the direct order. There are times I wonder if my sister didn’t secretly join the defence force when she was 16. Maybe she never ran away from home, from Daddy’s rules. It’d explain her unfounded belief that she controlled all and everything around her.
Of course, she did. I listened most of the time because I had too, assuming had too meant that I couldn’t ignore someone’s real concern. Or, I couldn’t outwardly ignore it. Most of the time that is, “I’m fine Kit.” I told her, despite the fact that there is no way she’d believe that pat answer.
Kit gave a small half smile that told me that she would let it go for now, but the topic was only tabled.
We enjoyed our time together, making arrangements for me attending the Thelodeous Monk tribute that was happening at her club tomorrow night, before we both called it a night.
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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. I’m really in love.
Waking up to horrible electronica I bounce out of bed, shivering as the cold air hits my clothes – damp from my need to sleep under the covers no matter how hot it is in the room; last night was warm, too warm for covers.
Putting my bed clothes on the wash I start my day with a hot shower and a a healthy breakfast of a Mars Bar. It is all to apparent I haven’t been home in a fortnight, given the barrenness of my cupboards.
After these basic chores are done I stop, realising that there is nothing else pressing for me to do until tonight. At a complete loss I pick up the phone, there is a phone call that I need to make. “Tina Kennard’s office, how can I help you.”
Smiling, I introduce myself stating my business so the receptionist can pass along my call, surprised that Tina had a receptionist as I couldn’t remember seeing one when I fist met her.
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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)
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.
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!
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
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
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)
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