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    The Other Side of the Game, Part 6

    Story written on March 8, 2005 by gte103j.
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    Que Sera, Sera

    Mikela: Looks up at Candace, who has remained silent after entering the room. Dj vu, she mumbles.

    Candace: Not expecting to hear Mikela speaks, What?

    Mikela: A little louder repeats, Dj vu.

    Candace: A perplex look on her face repeats, Dj vu?

    Mikela: Reaches into a top drawer and grabs a hand full of underwear. Yeah, I seem to recall us in a very similar scene a few nights ago. She turns around and walks to the bed. She states with a matter-of-fact tone. Remember the night of Provocations? You know, the night I accused you of ***** around with Bette Porter. Her tone takes on a more heated timbre. Only to have you deny it by lying to my face. She throws the clothes in her hand into the suitcase as she asks, Remember that conversation Candace? Do you? Do you!?

    Candace: Yes she mumbles while looking down at the floor, her head held down in shame.

    Mikela: What?! Now shes livid by Candaces one word answer. Speak up Candace! I cant slams her fist on top of the chesser drawer in frustration. She demands, Look at me, dammit!

    Candace: Candace raises her head and says, Yes, I remember.

    Mikela: With venom in her voice. Unfortunately, I remember it too. All lies, nothing but ***** lies.

    Candace: Shaking her head in denial. No, not all lies. I just

    Mikela: In no mood for more of Candaces lies, cuts her off. Shut up. Just – Shut – Up. Pointing her finger at Candace, she continues. You are a ***** liar and there is nothing that you can say that I will believe. She goes into the bathroom and returns with a handful of personal items. To think, I actually allowed YOU to make ME feel guilty of accusing you of having an affair.

    Candace: Mi, baby. I know

    Mikela: Once again interrupts her, Dont call me that. her tone sounding deadly.

    Candace: Ok, look. I know I messed up bad. Pleadingly, she adds. But you got to know that it meant nothing to me.

    Mikela: It? Dont you mean ‘she’? She, as in Bette Porter, your pretty little mulatto girl.

    Candace: Yes, SHE means nothing to me Mikela. Its over. I swear.

    Mikela: Sarcastically, she responds. Its over. Well I feel so much better. Continues to place items into the suitcase.

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    3. Thanks for this, GTE. I wonder what’s going on with Candace’s PTSD. It’ll be interesting to see how you unravel the mystery. Thanks for keeping me satisfied. =)

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