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    The Roommates: Chapter 35

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    Tina held Bette closely to her as they sat on the bench seat, facing each other, with Bettes head resting against Tinas shoulder. Bette was still lightly sobbing and trembling as her girlfriend stroked her soft brown hair and rocked her gently, while whispering softly in her ear, Shhhh. Baby, its okay. Im right here. Its okay.

    Bettes tear-strained voice sobbed, Im never enough, T. Im always wrong.

    You are more than enough. You are all I ever want. You and me, Bette. You were right. Its you and me. I love you. I love you so much, baby. Im so, sorry., Tina whispered.

    Bette continued to cry, each tear taking a tiny stab at Tinas heart. Tina hated to see the love of her life in such agony. The moment that she realized her Bette was in pain, all arguments and all thoughts and worries of Sidney had been instantly forgotten. All Tina wanted to do was ease Bettes pain. They had spent weeks together hanging in an emotional limbo where their love was taboo and unrequited. Despite these limitations, their connection had continued to grow and intensify. In the past weeks, Bette had known when Tina needed her voice, her touch, her smile, her wisdom. Tina had known when Bette needed her.

    Bette and Tina really were like Yin and Yang. When one was yin, dark, cold, weak, the other was yang, bright, active, strong. They were strengthened by each other. Their individual synergies meshing to balance out their union. At this moment, the dark forces in Bettes life were being balanced by the strength in Tinas spirit.

    And so they sat there, in the dining room of Reiber Hall, with Tinas loving touch and soothing whispers infusing Bette with the reassurance and calmness needed to replenish her downtrodden and broken spirit. In the background, cafeteria workers cleaned up the dining room, washing down tables, moving chairs, picking up discarded dishes, and preparing the room for that evenings dinner, while watching the caramel-colored woman fall apart in the arms of the young blonde that held her close. As they continued on with their daily tasks, the workers cast curious glances at the pair, silently wondering why this young woman was so upset.

    Comments

    1. This is without a doubt one of the most popular stories on the site right now…and with VERY GOOD REASON…because it is one of the best stories on this site, period!

    2. Seriously…you have got to win an award for this story…no one deserves it more than you!! Gosh, I envy those two…I wish I could find someone as special as Tina or Bette. I just recently came out to my best friend…it took me an entire year, but I did it. Your story gives me hope…please do continue;-) Aloha!

    3. Bette has got to open up to Tina. I hope Tina figures out what’s wrong with Bette before they leave school. I really love this story and I think you do an awesome job with it. Can’t wait for the next update.

    4. MTS, it’s not fair to other writers that you give us sentences like this: “And so they sat there, in the dining room of Reiber Hall, with Tina’s loving touch and soothing whispers infusing Bette with the reassurance and calmness needed to replenish her downtrodden and broken spirit.” I mean, really. How could you put together words any more perfectly? Geez. Simply wonderful use of language.
      I hope all of you who were so scathing about Sidney can let up a little. Not that Sid’s my gal, but for the sake of rounding her out, I’m glad that you made her compassionate in this chapter. Thanks for another marvelous read.

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