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    She will be loved

     

    “And who’s the Guadalupe for you?” Bette asked looking straight into Tina’s eyes. The blonde smiled shyly as she entered the room of the most beloved memories of her mind.

     

    “My grandmother Emma…” The shy smile became a wide one the more Tina remembered those afternoons of baking and great stories.

     

    “Emma… that’s a beautiful name… are you gonna see her when you come back to your parents?”

     

    “No… she died a couple of years ago…”

     

    “I’m so sorry T… I assumed… I’m stupid” Bette felt so bad for making such an assumption.

     

    “No… it’s fine… I just… miss her so much… I miss our conversations… and those rainy afternoons of baking and laughing… she was my confidant, there was nothing I couldn’t say to her…” Tina’s eyes drifted away from Bette’s trying to hide the tears that were threatening to appear.

     

    “I know what you mean… sometimes you can miss someone so much that you feel you cannot breathe” Bette said also lowering her gaze afraid her voice would crack.

     

    It was in rare moments like this that Tina’s heart sank when she saw the real Bette, that fragile and vulnerable side of her that was so heartbreaking. So opposite of what she displayed for the world to see.

     

    They were startled by the noise of the girls coming down the stairs.

     

    “We should probably start eating before Alice… she can eat like a NBA player” Bette said while she took a seat at the table. Tina smiled at Bette’s observation, mimicking the brunette.

     

    The early dinner went by with a lot of laughs, everyone was extremely happy and excited to be there. The food was great and the company even better. Night came and everyone was too tired to do anything else besides retreating to their bedrooms to enjoy the breeze coming from the ocean through the windows, while they peacefully drifted off to sleep.

     

    The next morning found the girls waking up to the delicious smell of breakfast. Pancakes to be more precise, freshly made piles of pancakes, and coffee of course.

     

    “Good morning sunshine” Bette said to Alice who looked like she had been sleeping for two consecutive days. She was greeted by “the finger”.

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