Cut to Memory of Tina: It was at night, night when Bette decided to cook for Tina. Her beloved was out late doing errands, buying more baby stuff. Bette was at home for a change looking
after 1 year old Angelica. Angie was in her baby chair at the table, Bette was sitting in a chair by her trying to feed the little bugger. Peaches, mushed up peaches wason Bette’s spoon and
she made little airplane noises…”c’mon Angie c’mon eat eat eat” closer closer, and Angie took it in her mouth then spewed it all over Bette. “fine…” Bette got up, bent down and kissed
her daughter’s cheek. The love she felt for this baby was ***** amazing. She went back into the kitchen and supervised her boiling potatoes, getting a spatula Bette poked it and when the
skin came off she knew it was ready. Scooping them all out Bette looked forward to the next step, she loved mashing potatoes. It was such an anger-buster. Mash mash mash mash mash Bette
did, with a masher in her hand…the potatoes crumbled like soft brains. It was such a turn-on. Bette finished mashing then went back to trying to feed Angie, sitting down at the chair she
scooped some more mashed peaches and this time nudged Angies lips little…and pop! In it went..angelica made gurgling noises and Bette silently whooped her victory, she kissed her
daughter’s forehead and buttefly kissed her cheek…then a bang on the door told her Tina was home. Tina came in holding bags and her purse, she was dressed in a black coat a
black blouse and light pants..to say the least stunning. She was glowing…Bette couldn’t decide whether Tina was sexier pregnant or after-pregnancy. With her golden hair back in a
bun Bette knew there was going to be no sleeping tonight…she got up and hugged T. Tina dropped the bags and hugged her back, Bette whispered her plans in Tina’s ear, T laughed
slapped Bete’s ***** really hard. Both were laughing so hard…laughing so hard….Tina went over to Angelica…cooing and wiping the spittle off her chin.

Cut to Present:   Bette took another bite of her scone. Suddenly she missed Tina so bad. She wanted her to be back, to be alive so ***** bad. But the world had not ended, lightning
did not signify the end of the world. It was dumb to be faithful to a dead person. This Bette knew….but even so she wanted Tina. And looking at the woman across from her Bette knew no one
could possibly replace Tina….but one had to move on. And Bette was making steps and dealing really well. She just wanted Tina back that’s all. Kirsten, pointed at a twittering sound
and Bette turned around to see…there was a little bird at the edge of the stone fountain, by the flowers….it twittered and looked at Bette then at the sky….then it flew off.