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    Round n Round We Go (Ch.18)

    Looking over to the complete unlit side of the building, my stomach became heavy. My sixth sense told me that she got to be in the west wing. Very reluctantly, as if I didn’t want to find her, I started walking into the long, quiet corridor.

    As I walked, the memory of this afternoon gradually came back to me. I just woke up, feeling incredibly hungry, and there she was, in the kitchen, preparing for the Thanksgiving meal. The November golden sunlight fell through the windows and bounced on her golden hair. I stood in the shadow, and even felt the light reach me. Then there was a funny fluster in my chest, like I was missing this scene. And when we touched, our arms brushed, the minty soap scent on her tickled my olfactory organ. The sense of smell was said to be connected to memory. It was a fact. How could I ever forget about the faint trace of fragrance soap on her clothes?

    When she went to put the vegetables into the grill oven, I counted to ten, actually, I counted to forty, so that I could calm down. But it didn’t work. Under some weird impulse, I pushed myself off the counter and stalked over. I was still counting, behind her, to hold my hands down, to not reach to touch her. She visibly stiffed as I approached. Then I sniffed the refreshing soap on her again, time had stopped and I lost the counting. With a voice so soft and low that I couldn’t recognize, I called her name…

    What was I thinking? What was I doing? Everything seemed just distant and surreal right now.

    But I truly missed the sunlight in the afternoon, more so when I walked in the dark corridors and listened to the echoing footsteps of my own. Now, I was completely alone. “Where are you?” I heard myself calling into the dark, like a lost little girl.

     

     

     

    part two

    I sat on the wooden floor against the wall and curled up into a ball. My stomach was aching as if it got pinched. It was the alcohol I gulped during the meal, and the lack of proper food before drinking. Leaving my son and the rest of the table was not polite, I told myself. But as soon as I escaped from the weighing tension of her stares and insinuations, I didn’t want to go back.

    Comments

    1. Author:
      This is the final chapter in the second part of my story.
      It didn’t end up very nicely, I am aware.
      But you know, there’s drama first, then better things will happen.
      I am so ready to get started on the next part.
      Have some faith. I will fix things in later chapters.
      Thank you for reading and I look forward to your reviews.
      And question: if I say that I am going back to write in third person perspective, what do you think?

    2. I have faith in you, that things will be better.

      That was a very powerful chapter, the hurt they both have, but there is still so much love.

      I dont mind if you’re gonna write in third person.

      I’m still worried about Bette’s illness, maybe it’s good she met that doctor.

      Waiting patiently for the next update.

      • Thanks! I know this chapter is bittersweet, well more bitter than sweet. But thank you for having faith in me!
        And I have posted another chapter. Hope you like the direction the story is going. It’s healing on its own.

    3. Robyn,

      Just another overwhelming chapter but it was so sad that they have to be apart again. The NC17 part took me back again to the most powerful scene in TLW – it was bitter sweet. I am sure that you’ll find a way to bring them back together.

      Btw, the last part was intriguing.. will that woman heal Bette not just physically but emotionally as well? i want Bette to move on from pain but not move on from Tina.

      Thanks for the update.

      Scribe

      • Yes, it was a powerful sex scene, the most powerful one I have to say, in the entire show.
        Haha, you’ll find out how that Asian woman is.
        Bette will be moving on from her grudge and pain. But she will definitely continue to struggle with her love for Tina.
        Thank you for reviewing! Please continue to read my story! :)

    4. Wow! So powerful, emotionally charged, sad, hurting. I shed a tear for them when they where last in Tina’s office. They need to grieve. They need to forgive not only each other but themselves. Can’t wait for the next part. Please bring back some happiness soon. Thank you for your gift of story to us!!!!

      • Thank you for commenting!
        They are grieving, and they will get a hang of it. And there will be some incident that brings them back together and grieve together.
        Hope you’ll continue to enjoy the story.

      • Yes you are right. There is hope. And I hope that you will like how it eventually turns out for them.
        Thank you for taking the time reading and commenting.

      • I’m not so sure Tina is going to fly to Beijing. She has obligations as a full time mother, plus her spirit is crushed when Bette says nothing and leaves. I think the brunette now holds the autonomy in this relationship.

      • You’ll see how this new girl is like for Bette. And for Tina, hmmm, I doubt she will even bother to tell Yolanda about Bette. What she has with Yolanda doesn’t really compare to what she had with Bette, I believe.
        Anyway, thank you for reviewing and I’ll keep it up.

    5. This was powerful beyond measures, very intense and you could literally feel the tension by just reading the words. This sex scene brings you back to season 1 but way more intense. I had tears reading this chapter the office scene was very sad, hopefully they get it together for their sons, and wow who would of thought Tina and Yolanda very odd but I understand how that could make Bette even more jealous, despite the racial slur..I dont mind you writing in third person but hopefully a happy ending is coming soon but you right the drama has to build first and it did a hell of a job…poor Bette her heart always gets broken, ALWAYS no matter who story you reading smh

      • Oh thank you for saying so! I was counting on that when I wrote the sex scene. Maybe for some people it’s a bit too violent or intense, I don’t know. But I’m glad that also a lot of my readers liked it.
        And about a happy ending, you know how it is! Happiness always comes last. And I know, Bette always gets hurt. That’s just very sad but I think big sad puppy eyes fit her just well lol.
        Thank you for your support as always. And I’ll continue to fix things up for them.

      • Hahaha I’m glad that you find it lovable.
        I will manage to post regularly but seems it’s been some days.
        Anyway, I hope you continue to enjoy and continue to review.

    6. for me, this is the super best chapter ever! this story tells about the quote “love and hate are two horns on the same goat”. you love and you hurt so much and u never get enough. this story was so powerful, breath taking and painful. i love the way you described B&T’s POV that sometimes we can’t controlled our feeling.

      Please post new chapter, Robyn. Thank you for amazing story.

      • Wow, you’re very kind. I was hoping for this kind of reaction when I wrote the story.
        It is true that most of the times we tell ourselves what we should feel about certain things, but truth is, our heart won’t always listen.
        Thank you for reading and reviewing. It means a lot that my readers sympathize with the characters and with me.

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