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    Past Inside Present – Chapter 8

     

     

    For the next few days everything in my life went on hold, Lara,my  tennis career and my family. All that mattered was Alice’s recovery, if she was to have one, and how I would initiate her awakening. I tried doing what the doctor suggested and had started by just giving her encouraging and sometimes heart felt pleads to squeeze my hand or open her eyes, just give me any sign that she was still in there somewhere. Lara was as dutiful as ever, taking in fresh clothing and food when she had her lunch break, understanding why I never slept at hers anymore as I was either at the hospital when possible or in my own apartment trying to catch what little sleep I could. She never questioned my commitment to Alice instead of her and I’m not sure if any person would have had they known the history between Alice and myself. I was allowed to stay past visiting hours most days after running into a nurse I had gone to school with twenty or so years ago, she had taken pity on me and turned a blind eye at my vigilance until someone else noticed and decided it was time for me to leave. Shane and Bette came in every day and Jenny and Tina every second day. Life had to keep going for them; they had lives outside this god-awful building that could not just stop when one person had. I didn’t see Lenore again for a long time, I think she was just plain terrified of what she would see, however I never understood her for doing that. How could you abandon her in her time of need? I then remembered what I had done to Alice not a few months previously.

     

     

    I changed tactics now and again opting to read the celebrity gossip that Alice had once loved to make fun of and pride herself in knowing before everyone else. I described to her new relationships that were going on in our community and who I thought was a ‘cheating dog’, which couples were destined to fail, who was coming out of the closet finally, yet none of it mattered as she never stirred and with her continuing stillness my soul was disparaged and the grief was beginning to consume me so intensely I thought I may as well be the one lying there unmoving. The time that passed took with it my hope and faith in a higher being that could let this happen to such an amazing person. My hope and faith in science was doing no better either.

     

     

    I only caught the first few words, but I knew Dana had come and visited me. I felt like I was smiling externally as well as internally but evidently not because the flashbacks took away what current memory I was sporting and transported me away to a much less happier time. Dana had not come back to mine like she said she would do after meeting Lara for dinner and I took this as a sign of not only rudeness but that she had chosen the woman over me. Had I known what was about to happen the next day I doubt I would have called her and yelled at her for twenty minutes down the phone to no avail. The truth was that I didn’t trust my girlfriend anymore and I didn’t trust myself, that was perhaps an even bigger problem. I guess I saw the end before it came but refused to acknowledge it. Arguing with her felt better than being apart from her. I slept alone that night; well I’m not sure you could call crying then slightly dozing then crying again for hours actual sleep but I tried to cope the best I could. She sent me a text message saying that we had to talk and she’d come round to mine for eight tomorrow evening. I let myself believe that she wanted to fix this and that it could be fixed. However I wasn’t sure I was deserving of such a chance with her and now that I had more or less lost the competition to Lara how could I really think that she wanted me in anyway at all. The one thing that had filled me with so many possibilities about life previously was about to suck all my conceptions away and leave me with a bitter knowledge that the kind of love I craved just did not exist. 

     

     

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    Comments

    1. I think you did a great job on the chapter – I think it flowed fine. Again, you are doing an amazing job in explaining how the break-up came to be and how neither woman – even with knowing each other so well and knowing how their actions were acerbating the situation – could figure out how to stop it. Wow. The prognosis sounds horrible for Alice. The reactions of each person to the news were perfectly in line with the characters. I hope that Alice can find the path back and that Dana is able to continue her support. Thanks so much, De_leish_ous!

    2. Oy, I can’t even imagine how difficult this must have bee to write, but you did it beautifully. Great job on the different perspectives throughout. And we’ll definitely have to go for that drink sometime soon, sorry I’ve been slacking so much in that department. lol.

    3. i really like the different points of view scattered within. as with the others it took me some time to catch up, but here i am. great chapter. ugh – i just want alice to wake up. i am wondering if she can hear dana?

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