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    Soul Mates – Epilogue

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    "I can’t believe she fell asleep before anyone even got here"

    "I know babe but she was pretty exhausted. Would you rather she stayed up and cried non stop?"

    "No . ."

    Tina smiled at Bette’s sad sigh and tenderly rubbed her wife’s back as she leaned on the railing of their daughter’s crib. It had been a rather rough and loud morning, their daughter was a rather late bloomer and had only recently begun teething. It took some doing but she was finally asleep, lying peacefully on her stomach as her mothers took in the angelic sight before them. Angelic, the perfect description to match their beautiful daughter’s name. Angelica.

    Her skin was a few shades lighter than Bette’s, with the same curly hair only it was in a slightly lighter tone than her proud mother. Her eyes were the exact shade of hazel as Tina’s and her facial features perfectly resembled the blonde’s although Angelica quickly picked up Bette’s various facial expressions. Angelica was without a doubt a perfect balance between Bette and Tina, something both women were incredibly proud of.

    At times, they would think back to the child they lost especially during a lot of Angelica’s firsts but they learned not to blame themselves or each other for the loss of their baby. Instead, they learned to honor his memory and cherish every moment spent with Angelica. Life could be so precious, their baby girl was a perfect example of that. She was incredibly beautiful.

    The doorbell rang and both women quickly turned their heads toward the sound before turning back to see their daughter still resting peacefully ((thank God)). Tina lightly patted her wife’s back and gestured her head toward the door.

    "Come on, babe. They’re here"

    Bette nodded with a soft smile, "I’ll be right there"

    Tina left to answer the door as Bette lingered in her daughter’s room for a while longer, deeply inhaling the sweet scent of her baby girl. Her gaze traveled up to lock on the beautiful seashells danging over the crib, high enough to be out of the baby’s reach. Bette smiled at the memory of the long nights she spent working on them, wanting each shell to be unique and perfect for her daughter. Angelica deserved nothing but the best.

    Comments

    1. ✊😃Yeah!!!! Thank you Miss Liah. It would be so awesome if you wrote this whole story while riding the subway. The subway story. I can’t wait for the next epic tale. 😘

    2. 😁 I was just kidding about the whole NASCAR thing. Your stories get me more excited than the actual L Word. At least I get satisfying ending here, and I didn’t have to pay you for it 😉 thank you Miss Liah 😘

    3. Woah Liah! Brava! :-) thanks for amazing story with such a cute ending!! LoL! I can picture the protective Bette saying those words to little one :-D I wonder will she really have those conversation or not when the time is come :-p

    4. This is real entertainment, I enjoyed this story very much. The movie was good but this one here is great, love ur writing and can’t wait to see ur new creation soon ;D

    5. Lol! on these….Lifting Gage up to eye level, Bette rubbed her nose against his and put on her best “Auntie Bette” look, gazing into those innocent little eyes and whispering.”In a few years, you and I are gonna have a serious chat, Mister”

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