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    The red scarf

     

    Finally, they are all meeting outside the event room, in a beautiful garden, lighted by street lights. Bette and Tina are also here, Tina’s belly is way less rounded than it is after T. left. For now, they let the two lovers discover each other.

    T. gives Alice a bouquet of roses and promises. She’s speechless by the vision of her wife, so sober, discreet and solemn, far from the inquisitive, awkward and professional entertainment girl she had known years before. Alice, without losing her happiness or her spontaneous side which made T. crack, had matured at his side.

    The assurance of better days.

     

    At this moment, they don’t need words to understand each other. T. grabs Alice’s waist, kisses her neck and softly whispers to her ear how beautiful she is in that dress. Then, her lips deviate on Alice’s and both of them start these long and passionate kisses that directly bring them to heaven, making them forget everything around them. Hearts start to beat faster, eyes are closed, breaths are getting louder. Alice feels like she’s leaving, T. is truly bewitching. There is something magic and indefinable with T. lips, the way she grabs her waist to put her closer, the softness of her voice.

     

    Papi, loud and smiling, breaking the silence :  – Hey, can the two chavalitas aca just reserve their romantic moment for after the ceremony ? We’re totally late ! 

     

    All of them walk inside the room. They are welcomed by a hostess who brings them to the third table of honor. The camera zooms, and lingers on the elegant and graceful physique of the lady. She’s young, maybe just 20 or 25 years old, with a slender body, highlighted by a sheath black dress and a red scarf.

    T. respectfully shakes hands of the army grants present here, presenting her friends and her wife. Once they are sitting at the table, the camera zooms under it. Papi’s hand grabs Helena’s one, and gently squeezes and cuddles it.

     

    Soft piano music. The personalities start their speech, the camera is rolling around all the ceremony, while we also see Shane in another ground, studying at home with a cup of coffee.

     

    Alice, whispering to Tasha : – You know they all are here for you.

    Tasha, softly : – I only care that you’re here for me…

     

    At this moment, their fate is sealed. They are there for each other, and nothing, nothing will separate them. Their love is above all, it is intoxicating, screaming of truth. Their love.

     

    End of the ceremony. The camera is rolling all over the room. Guests are joining the exit, escorted by the hostesses. The staff starts to clean, and all of them walk out of the room. It seems that no one noticed that Papi’s missing…

     

    Slow motion camera, with background music, named “Trust Me…”. They are all walking… And suddenly Helena stops. She almost falls on the ground, T. has to pick her up. 

     

    In front of them, Papi, leaning against a low wall, eyes closed, Don Juan’s smile, is kissing the hostess with the red scarf.

     

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