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    The Journey 4

    Bette : Damn, message bank. Beep. “Hi, Tee, uh Tina, it’s me Bette. I wanted to let you know I am home in LA and staying at the house. I’d like to see you.”

    The message ended. Tina to herself “Just like that, she disappears for 18 months, sends the odd postcard and just like that she calls, and would to see me ?”

    Bette: I resolved to give Tina 24 hours or there abouts. If I don’t hear from her in that time I will force the issue a little. I busied myself with unpacking my art and admiring the pieces I’d bought. I see now they reflected where I was at emotionally at the time I bought them. Not that I mind, it is like having a secret story that only them and I share. I stand them along the wall on the floor, thinking where to put them. I look at the clock continuously monitoring how much of the 24 hours is left. It reminds me of those first few weeks after Tina and I separated, how the minutes were agonizing slow when she refused to return calls, I hoped, I prayed but not only did the calls not come but the minutes didn’t go any faster. I shake my head at the irony of how 18 months flew by at the time it seemed the longest time in my life. Being in different places and with different faces easied the pain, in the sense it wasn’t in my face, it made it easier not to think about it. Seeing Tina with Helena was too much. Helena‘s smugness about ***** my wife was too much. My cell is ringing. I run to it, Tina, it’s probably Tina.

    Alice : “Porter, I know you still can’t cook, and you have eat, how about lunch ?”

    I am disappointed, bitterly it is not Tina, I hadn’t realized how disappointed I’d be.

    Alice : “Porter, you there, people normally talk to each other on the phone”

    Bette : “That’s be great Alice” We made arrangements and met for lunch. It was nice the girls had embraced me without questions. Things between us had been strained when I left. Over lunch I learned that Tina had gone back to work and that she was not seeing Helena any more. Thank god for small mercys. I was sure something was going on that no one was telling me about. If Tina had seen or was seeing other people, Alice didn’t say, and I didn’t ask. It was really beginning to feel like home again.

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    Comments

    1. holy shit..thanks for the tease..lol..love it..and the baby seems already love her other mummy..hope Tina let Bette know the baby…ok cant wait for next chapter post soon

    2. Oh, what the hell…???!!! I was settling dowm for another page and then…DAMN! I was punk’d! Please post another soon, I don’t think I’ll get a good rest until I know what happens when Tina comes face to face with Bette, AND!!!…How Bette will react to the news about their daughter! Woo-hoo! This story ROCKS!

    3. oh man, you are just going to leave us hanging huh? I like this story. It looks like Bette and their daughter are starting to bond already. good. I hope Tina doesn’t freak out.

    4. Another tease. That was a blow to the old tum-tum. I bet feel like she was hit by a train,a big,big train. The baby must have seen pictures of Bette,that is why she wanted Bette to hold her. thanks

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