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    The Fall – Chapter 2

    Jo found her leaning on the railings, her golden hair blowing freely in the breeze. She halted a few paces away, watching silently, and found a smile creeping onto her face. Despite the cruelty life had dealt her, she still had Blair and for that, she was grateful. 
    Theirs was a relationship that took two decades to nurture and build. At fourteen, Jo moved with her family to the suburb of Peekskill. Her father found work as a carpenter while her mother stacked goods at the local sundry shop. 
    They met exactly a week after she moved into town when Blair and her mother came to the shop. She disliked her on the spot; Blair Warner was too snobbish, too spoiled. Blair in turn saw Jo as crude and classless, even voicing it openly at any given chance. 
    Their goal was to make each other’s life miserable. Funny how life turned out; a friendship grudgingly developed between them insulting and sniping at each other, finding themselves growing closer as they edged towards adulthood. Jo was protective, Blair was comforting, and it made them stronger, as individuals and as a team. 
    From the midst of their friendship, something else peeked through; something warm, inviting, patient and giving, uplifting and frightening them at the same time. While they were busy planning their lives with another, love came. They were wholly unprepared; they battled within, seeking to quiet the murmurs in their hearts but love held its ground, bouncing back in defiance, growing louder, until they could no longer ignore its existence. 
    Feelings divulged, hands wrung in frustration, tears shed and eyes opened, they began. There were heartbreaks, but in the end, it was all worth the pain. 
    As if sensing her presence, Blair turned around, smiling sweetly. "Good morning." 
    She took her place beside her girlfriend, their bodies touching. 
    "I was hoping you’d sleep a little more," Blair said. 
    "Me too but I’m glad I didn’t, it’s a beautiful day. I would hate to miss this." 
    Blair smiled, but said nothing. Jo could see the worry and sadness that lingered, darkening her eyes and was once again reminded that she wasn’t the only one weighted down with sorrow. Blair had lost a part of herself, too. 

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    1. Layla-Gray!! You’re back! And you are too funny dragging Jo and Blair and Bianca and Maggie right along with you! I couldn’t have been happier to see your name pop up. And which is greater, this wacky crossover of women or setting it all during WWII??? Welcome Back, great start!

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