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    The Set Up (1)

    “I’m seven and I don’t want a print set … I want you to date my mom.”

    While Bette wanted to laugh again at the proposal, she only allowed for a smile. She had taken an immediate liking to the child, even though she wasn’t usually fond of kids. And this one was incredibly daring. Clever even. “You … want me to date your mom? … Huh.”

    After Angelica had explained the desperation she felt to set her mother up, Bette imagined an older woman, and unattractive.

    “Why do you think your mother would be interested in me?”

    Angelica firmly stood her ground with insistence. “My mom’s a lesbian.” Slightly taken aback by the straightforward approach of the child, Bette listened on. “And I know you think I’m just a kid, but I know my mom’s lonely. I hate seeing her give everything up just because she thinks it’s better for me. I want her to be happy too.”

    “I’m sorry your mom’s lonely,” Bette said gently, standing up and walking back around her desk with a sigh. “I just don’t think this is right.”

    Immediately, Angelica wanted to cry, but she wouldn’t let herself get emotional in front of the smart business woman, so she turned and started out of the office.

    “Wait …” Bette called out, sighing at her predicament. She couldn’t crush the little girl’s hope like she thought she would have to do. She even thought herself weak and stupid for it, but there was no controlling her heart. She wanted to give the kid some happiness, however small. “Okay. I guess dinner couldn’t hurt anyone, right?”

    The girl beamed, her spirits instantly lifted. “Yeah?”

    “Is there a number where I can reach her?”

    “No – she … doesn’t really … pick up her phone ever,” Angelica started, trying not to give away the fact that her mother had no idea. “Umm … when is good for you?”

    Bette chuckled at the ludicrous act of arranging a date with the child before her. “Would Saturday work for her then? – I don’t know if she likes seafood.” If nothing else, this would be an experience, and an exquisite meal.

    “She loves it!” Angelica insisted, clapping her hands together excitedly.

    “The Blue Water Grill for seven, then?”

    Comments

    1. OMG… i loved this… angee sounds like a hand full… was hopong bette would of called before tina fell asleep… who knows she may come over for breakfast… its sunday morning… again i loved it… pps

    2. Oh how very interesting and different thank you so much GR your stories are always welcomed by me especially if they include Lady Christina, hahaha

    3. Wow! what a great story! I can’t believe I have not read it! or just don’t remember it. :D Now for sure I’m going to read at the end, because I’m very interested in this story!

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