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    SECOND CHANCES 10

    Helena spent some time on Monday and Tuesday with her kids and even with Winnie, who realised that something was bothering ex but as long as she knew pretty when Helena was ready to talk and when not Winnie didn’t try hard to knw what was on her mind and just tried to be nice to her what ending to be easier than what Winnie first had thought.

    Helena woke up on Wednesday morning and started her routine, coffe, yoga,… and emailing Alice to let her know how great everything was with the kids; though Helena clearly avoid to write anything about Bette. After sending the email the brunette started to feel bad for lying her friend, but she wasn’t ready for that questions Alice woud made, the same questions Helena tried not to think about them, such as why was she so desperate tto hear from Bette…

    After the phone call Helena was ready to start her morning yoga exercises when the phone rang, the id showed private number and Helena decided not to answer the call,… after fifteen minutes listening the phone ringing not allowing her to concentrate on yoga and feeling the anger growing inside her she answered the phone ready to kill the unpolite human being able to keep phoning for fifteen minutes.

    Helena Peabody roughly said the woman

    Hi, you sound serious, why did you not answer the phone? The voice made all the anger dissapear

    Bette… Hi! I’m sorry,… I was trying to do my morning yoga and the id showed a private number… and… how are you?? Asked Helena when she realised she was talking too much.

    I’m fine thanks, sorry for disturbing you, I was worried about you being mad at me for not returning you your calls… Bette was finding herself as nervous as a teen on her first date.

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    1. I’m so glad you’ve decided to continue this story. It’s been a while but it is still good to read. So please continue it, you have a good story on your hands. And by the way welcome back!

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