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    The Door – Chapter 2

    Story written on October 29, 2008 by Tazgolf74.
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    What does Bette find beyond the door?

     

    She watched me carefully, but with a quizzical look on her face as if to ask if I was OK.

     

    I shook my head and laughed.  “please forgive my poor manners.  Would you like to come in?”

     

    She walked past me and into the house.  I could sense she was uneasy.  After all it had been two years since had last set foot in this house, vowing to never return.

     

    Wanting to make her feel at ease, I asked if I could take her coat.  It was then that I noticed the brown take out bag in her hand.  She saw my glance downward and lifted her arm inresponse stating “I thought you might be hungry.”

     

    I smiled when I saw the label.  It was from what was our one time favorite Thai restaurant in WEHO.

     

    I stated more than questioned “I hope you brought enough for two.”

     

    “Of course, you don’t think that I would let you have it all to yourself now did you?”

     

    There it was, the playful banter we had once seamlessly engaged in, like none of the bad times had ever happened.  She continued in towards the dining room as I went to the kitchen to retrieve some plates and silverware.  On my way to join her I grabbed a bottle of Santa Margherita Pinot Grigio from my wine rack and two glasses.  She chuckled as I walked into the dining room and performed my juggling act.

     

    “Would you like some help?”

     

    “Please.”

     

    She rescued the wine glasses and wine just in the nick of time.

     

    We kept the conversation light through out dinner, and I got her caught up on the lives of our friends.  When she had left for New York, she had left her life in LA behind and not kept in touch with anyone except Helena who had not once said that she had been in touch with Tina.  Apparently whenever she was In New York, they would get together.  I made a note to ask Helena why she had never said anything at any time about seeing T.

     

    As if she could read my mind, Tina gently stated that I should not be cross with Helena, as it was Tina who didn’t want anyone to know, even though Helena continuously stated how uncomfortable she was in keeping the secret.  This surprised me.

     

    We continued our conversation about her new job and the projects she was working on.  It was then that she questioned me “Bette, can I ask you a question?”

     

    I saw the seriousness displayed on her face and instantly a sense of fear washed over me.  She must have seen the colour drain from my face as she reached over and took my hand assuring me that it wasn’t as bad as I thought it was going to be.

     

    I looked up into her beautiful brown eyes and saw the sincerity displayed.  I had always trusted this woman with my life, and more importantly with my heart.  So I asked her to continue with her question.

     

    “Why did you close off our bedroom?”

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    1. Tazzie what a treat to come home to! I love the familiarity between these two beautiful women. I cannot wait to read Bette’s explanation about why that door has remained closed, and better yet…the response from Tina when she learns just why. Loving it as usual. {hugs}

    2. Love this chapter, At least Bette was clearing the things out,after two yrs. So glad that Tina came by. Bette needed that. Tina seem to have gotten on with her life. Now its time for Bette to do so Why would she ask Bette the question,when in her heart she knows why, If I had a daughter instead of sons,she would have ckean the room, Men are wimps. When it came to their Dad Thaks so much for posting,

    6. My question is how did Tina know that Bette had closed off thier room? It looks like while Tina has asked Helen to keep their yalks secret, she was gtting information from Helen about Bette. I think that she asked the question because while she have moved on she may see a way of moving back and starting a new. PPS :o).

    7. So she knows! It must have been Helena that told her since she was the only one to see her while she was in NY. That was beautifully written and told Taz. Waiting for the next one.

    8. Why would Tina possibly inflict more pain on Bette when she already knows the answer. She can hardly be surprised. Can hardly wait for Bette’s answer and Tina’s reaction to the answer. PPS

    9. God I am hooked….great chapter sweetie…I really can’t wait for the next one..there is nothing like the loss of your first love and to be able to find it and rekindle it is a true blessing in life!!

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