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    The art of living # 11

    There were no words.

     

    “Sorry to tell you this, but…” Domina was sad for her friend. The woman kneeled in front of her was really confused and she had to give her opinion. “That’s what friends do!”, her mother always told her.

    “You are wrong… Sorry to tell you, Tina…I mean…I guess…we should LOVE people and ENJOY jobs…”

    Her blushed cheeks, her candid eyes watched the executive carefully.

    “…And that’s because, maybe, you should think really, really hard about what you call love, Tina…”

    It was Domina´s advice delivered with pure sweetness and naïveness.

     

    Tina not only loved Bette, she finally admitted and understood.

    She also loved Domina.

     

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    “I can’t offer you, what you deserve, Bette…Not now, in this moment. I can’t give the attention that you and Domina deserve. I just can’t, babe…I assumed big, big responsibilities and I can’t let them down. I can’t fail with them or with myself.

    Yes, I know I am actually playing with my lucky, but far more then work, the truth is: I can’t offer you this shity version of me. Your love taught me about care, about consequences… And I can’t promise you now something that I may not be really ready to give later…”

    And no, I would never ask you to wait for me. You would never admit. You would never wait…”

     

    It was the first time Bette tried to interrupt Tina’s sentences. She wanted to tell her that she would wait. She would wait for her. However, the blonde didn’t let her to.

     

    “No…No…Please, Bette…I don’t mean this to provoke or harm you … You’re a woman like I never met before… You’re a woman of principles and it’s exactly this strength you have…This force… This firmness you carry that makes me love you…”

     

    Bette got in shock. Tina was telling her there was love. She loved her.

     

    “I was …I know, babe…I was a complete idiot… What… What should I fear, if inside your arms I felt safe like never… never before. Babe…I am so sorry…”

    The blonde stopped her random walking in the room and faced the brunette. “If I could… I would return to that night, I would be with my face on your skin, hearing wild horses run inside your chest after we made love.”

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    Comments

    1. Geez, that little Domina’s wisdom just kills me every time I read another chapter. The things she was saying in the classroom to her peers and the other adults…I would have broke down exactly as Bette did if I had been present – I was so surprised Tina was able to keep it together to give her talk. Oh, and what an ending! To hear Bette say she had waited for her when Tina thought she had lost her opportunity – I wish I could have been there to see Tina’s smile and the glow in her eyes! PPS!

    2. Hi, Braz! *waving with enthusiam*. Finally, you could get Tina to come to her senses! Yaaayyy!! Yep. We are dancing some nice Salsa around, so we can show our excitement. As for Mimi’s intervention… You just played an unexpected card, but… Don’t you love kids, who can see thru all the bull that sometimes we, as adults, cannot identify? Hahaha Yep. God bless the children! Thanks for this wonderful update, dearest friend. PPS Lucero & Marsha (Latin JC’s Salsa Aunties)

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