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Summer Vacation. Chapter 38
She separated out the photos of herself and their mother, or of her and Melvin or the three of them together, setting them to one side, left with a pile of pictures of Lottie, some old, some more recent, and none past the age of about fifteen. She sighed sadly, aware of the difference in the sombre child of Roger’s pictures and the animated ones Lottie had of herself and their mother,
Up until the age of six or seven, she grinned wildly, reminding Bette of Angie’s toothy grins that littered their house, a smiling child in every one, at the beach or on her mothers knee, opening presents on a birthday or at Christmas, and sitting proudly atop a magnificent horse. She ran her fingers across the image of the woman in the pictures, feebly trying to connect to a person she never got to know, her mother in her fifties, whereas to Bette she would always be young, and lost,
Then there were other pictures, Lottie in a school uniform, a little older, on a formal outing to what looked to be a rather large ship with her father, again looking sombre. At various weddings, in bridesmaids dresses which never seemed to suit her, looking scared and out of place, her smile draining slowly from each one, until Bette could look no more, to afraid to see the sadness in the young girls eyes,
She pushed them aside, turning back to the ones from the folder, pocketing a few she would allow Alice to borrow, when her eyes fell upon the series of plain white envelopes each numbered in a random way in the top right hand corner,
They were identical, aside from number and the fact that one alone was addressed, to Charlotte Elizabeth Mitchell at her fathers San Fransisco address, with a number ‘18’ neatly circled in the top right hand corner,
Bette stood, and walked away from them, unsure, a sudden urge inside to check with Lottie that it was okay for her to read them,
But then she recalled Lottie’s words, “Everything I know is in there, if you read that then you’ll know as much as me …”
Which was what she wanted, or so she thought. It was still early, Kit wouldn’t expect her at The Planet until eleven to pick up Che, a good two hours away,
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(33 votes, average: 3.88 out of 5)
awwwwwwww, poor bette. way to go and give her something beyond depth…holy s**, that was gripping. that was depth and then some…wow. and wow on so many levels, that was just really good babe. your writing is up yet another notch, which i think is really amazing–that you just keep getting better. specifics, i have to say, cuteness with alice and the bday planning, seriously lovely slow build with those two amorous kids;) and you capture all of those nuances, those layers, that go with the relationships in this story. i’m going to re-read it again, and i definately have more to say. great job hun xx
What really made Maxine treat such lovely children in such an uncaring way? I’m so glad they finally found each other. So glad Lottie has Jo……simply love them…. will wait inpatiently for more…..:)
Can I just say that you suck for ending this chapter like that.Just kidding about the You suck part. Great chapter. PPVS
Poor bette. i can maxine was the way she cuz of her father… but after a while she was an adult, she needed to take responsiblity for her own life.. she just walked away from bette. not sure what type of amother could do that…love how this story is unfolding! :)
As the King of Siam in his fictional form used to say, it is a puzzlement. Maxine father sounds like he had the mark of the beast. What did the old bastard do to her? If her daughters were happy when she was in their lives than I presume she was a good mother and a decent person. Why did Lottie have to make as complicated a dish as paella if they were both too horny to eat it? The paella I mean. And if Jo thinks her ass is an arse, does that mean she’s English, too? You leave me with so many questions. Granted I might have fewer of them if I hadn’t started reading in the middle, but c’est la vie.
Oh Sofa….a real cliff hanger! This is hard for Bette to see and read all the things left for Lottie,,,but apparently nothing from her to Bette….or so we think!
Hello Sofa, that was completely brilliant, the layers of intricacies and emotions that you weave throughout your stories are so very powerful. The way you work within the inner recesses of the human mind to show not only what a character is feeling and reacting but why is just so very powerful… I love how you are developing this story, the relationships and the unexpected paths that our lives take. Bette’s sorrow is so heartfelt and vibrant. You are truly amazing. Sincerely, JC
Hey Sofa, first congrats fro the nomination, I think u deserve it. This is me every time I c u post this story:)))))))))))))))), its one of my absolute favourites. The story is interesting, intriguing and different. I hope u’ll post very soon:)Thanks
This is so good, poor Bette and Tina is there to help her. Please post more, thanks!
Sofa, please let Bette find somethng at some point from her mother, it would really fill a little space in that very empty place that never gets filled in a motherless child. This chapter is exceptional. Md
What a way to find out that your mother still thought about you but was not in your life. So I guess that means that Maxine did think of Bette and that Lottie took some of that pain away. Bette and Lottie have so much in common. A caring mother who let the world dictate how she should live and fathers who have no passion for their daughters.
Aw, Bette… I guess the letters were bound to dredge up things that were impossible to fully “fix” really, that she’ll never fully get answers to, but hopefully Bette remembers that none of it is Lottie’s fault. I just wish Maxine had left her something, although I suppose Lottie is “something”… This was a really good chapter, I know lots of other, lighter things happened in it, but the end was really sad (in a well-written way though). Thanks for the chapter, sofa.
Thanks for the update. Oh how the plot thickens. I am also glad that Bette and Lottie found each other and partners to love and care for them. Now it is time for Tina to do just that, she needs to call Bette back and go to her. PPS :o).
OH MORE SOON PLZ
i was thinking again about why i love this story so much, and what kept running through my mind, were the attentions paid to such subtle and yet important details. the paella being one, Che playing in his own small person world while his great aunt watches over him, being another…this is just good storytelling, in all senses of how i mean that. i forgot to tell you, and when you’re here, i’ll show you. Our favorite blonde comedienne of Best in Show fame and Joyce ‘omigod why can’t her butch heart be a little less broken’ fame, is on this Xfiles episode that I had forgotten all about. In it, this guy who plays her son can attract flies and make them do his bidding. Jane is quite creepy in it. cheers darling;)
Thanks for the update… it is indeed hard to lose a parent when you are young, there are things you will never experience, but it becomes a part of who you are and makes you stronger, its important to know you were loved, it stays with you.
Jo and Lottie are so much fun! Poor Bette the realization that she still misses her Mom and is so wounded by it isn’t going to be easy for her. I hope that she will talk to not only Tina but Lottie.