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    The Settlement – 18

     

    “Yes” I replied, “…some weeks.”

     

    Sneaking a peek at her watch she confirmed the lateness of the hour.  “We both have to run I know.  I wouldn’t want you to miss your staff meeting.” 

     

    Pressing her lips together momentarily, she raised her eyebrows, “Shall we walk out together?”

     

    “Sure.” I responded.  I didn’t realize how the time gotten away from us so quickly.  “This was nice Bette. Thanks for everything.”

     

    Standing, we simultaneously pushed our chairs under the table.  Collecting all the material and our belongings, we retreated through the doors to the soothing morning air. 

     

    We walked slowly toward where our cars were parked.  The Saab was in a spot closer to the entrance given her earlier arrival.  Coming to a halt next to it she said “Tina I have something for you and wanted to give it to you today.” 

     

    Her tone expectant, “I hope that’s all right?”

     

    “Oh Bette”, chastising her gently, “you didn’t have to.”  I protested, “the artist recommendations not to mention breakfast was more than enough.”

     

    Opening the passenger’s door she reached down to pick up a deep aubergine colored gift bag with tissue peeking out from the top.  Bette laid it on the roof of the car and the corded handles fell to the side.  Shutting the door then retrieving the bag, she handed it to me.

     

    “Nothing extraordinary.”  Warmly she confided, “I’m so proud of you.” 

     

    The delight in her eyes was unmistakable as she finished. “I have no doubt you’ll achieve the ideal scenario outlined including the library for the children.” 

     

    “Thank you Bette.”  I answered genially in return, “I really appreciate your input and help with everything.  For this,” I touched the bag, “although you didn’t have to.” 

     

    “I wanted to.”  She took her leave. “Okay then.  If you have questions about the information let me know.  I’m sure things will turn out great!” 

     

    Smiling generously she wished me well, “Good luck with everything.”

     

    I sat in my car with the buckle engaged.  I had to get to work but couldn’t resist examining the contents.  Shifting the tissue liberally stuffed in the bag aside I saw it contained two books. 

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    1. This is such a gentle story. Very mature of Bette and Tina. I’m glad they have a workable partnership. Of course, it does not stop my wanting them to get back together. After all, when Tina is with Helena, she does not get to sleep on “her” side fo the bed.

      Thanks for writing!

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