Prologue

An echo of excitement bursts out from those lungs. Those eyelids closed and felt, pink cluster rose pedals fall beneath her path. Vanilla skin shined so heavenly, this afternoon. People passed them by without a care in the world. Bette’s watery eyes took over at the sights right next to her. Tina’s hands were laced in hers. Forever was written upon that gaze today, and on wards towards eternity. Porter’s lips draw-little breath out. Those nostrils flared in enthusiam at this exact moment in time. It all felt so surreal. Eye, to eye theirs met as Bette mutters inside of her mindset. “I’m going to really marry you? I am really going to embark on this crazy journey with you and entirely you forever?” The trees wrestle against restless wind. Hazel eyes Kennard itches to inch closer to her lady lover. These arms felt, this grasp loosen a tad. It felt quite sudden as Porter’s eyelids were covered in disarray of tears. It was middle of spring and love blossoms in the air. This well sculptured dancestress uprightly, arose and sat in a seated position along with her lover. These eyes of brown reflected at this spot and utters softly. “I used to often, glamourize how it’d be like to fall in love.” Tina’s eyes glisten as the tale went on, before the two ever met and fell hard for only each other. “I hadn’t given it much thought when I first married Jack.” Titan of the all powerful artworld pauses briefly, and re-thinks her last statement. Those soft familiar fingers laced into hers, in comfort. Eye to eye it all sunk in indefinitely. “OK. I confess my lovely, you. I had given it much thought. I was just afraid of where my thoughts had taken me too.” Kennard softly, gently, bite her lips and utters softly at the tip of her tongue. “I knew.” This alpha titan curls an eyebrow at her future, staring her squarely in the face.

It seemed like no one at this point in time could ever interrupt such a moment. Two hearts twirled around the other in perfect harmony, together. No one could utter a word to distract such a true-pairing at this park and in their spot of sanctuary. Little tear-drops fall, scattering such a face, an expression of such an immense sense of completion once and for all. It overpowers one woman who couldn’t contain such glee anymore. “Wow! So, you knew huh? I guess I shouldn’t be too surprised. I mean afterall you and only you could read me then and now.” Mocha eyes whispers softly to an ecstatic Ms. Kennard. This dance-stress of genuine passion overlooks these soft orbs and blushes a tad. The intensity was stronger than ever. “NO! I need your eyes to stare at mines.” Tina recalls such an impassioned beginning together just her and her, together. No, you’ll twirl in my arms.” Porter’s breath was caught inside of her throat immediately. In a heart-beat those strong and will-full arms kept those mocha arms sharply, on point. “I got you. I got you and you don’t ever have to worry. I won’t let you fall.” Tina’s words caused a rosy cheek display. Porter’s mind zapped out of it. Hazel orbs looked up at the perfect skies and back downwards at her future. In a second she could see why, it was all meant to be, in-fact. “I wasn’t looking for love.” Her words engraved forever inside of her mind. “Neither was I Bette and you awoke my heart and now,” “And now, Tina? Yes, my sweet lover?” “No, turning back. No, regrets, because we must not ever regret our epic love affair together? OK!”