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    Vignettes: Chapter 32

    Alice and Dana stared at Shane, not sure of what to say. They knew they couldnt say no, but maybe if they didnt say anything, shed take back what she just said.

    Thanks, guys. See you later at the house. Shane said as she walked away, feeling very sneaky and clever.

    ***

    As Tina sat in the back seat of the cab, she secretly hoped she was wrong about where Bette had run off to. Deep down inside, though, she knew she was right. There was a place Bette had always gone when she needed to think or take some time alone, which wasnt really all that often when they were married, especially in the later years. Bettes schedule had become incredibly hectic and she didnt have much personal time. Tina missed the old Bette, but lately saw more of her peeking out.

    The drive through the city seemed to be taking forever and her nerves were starting to feel raw. Part of her was afraid of finding Bette and the other part of her wanted nothing more than to find nothing. When the cab driver finally pulled the car onto the side of the road, Tina was digging to the depths of her wallet to find enough money to pay him. Emerging from the car, Tina walked past the boardwalk and found the beach, crowded with people. Walking further, she found a secret part of the beach, deserted by those who didnt know to walk farther down the beach and to the left behind the taller grassy area.

    ***

    Alice and Dana paid the bill at the cafe and jumped into Alices car. The drive to the grocery store was excruciating because neither woman would look at the other or speak to the other. Alice flipped her sunglasses on and turned up the radio while Dana stared out the window.

    Looks like Shanes making margaritas tonight. Alice said as she threw limes into a bag. Dana leaned over the grocery cart and ran her finger down the list.

    And it looks like shes grilling, too. Dana said. These were the first words either had spoken since breakfast. Alice, do you have candles at your place?

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    Comments

    1. Every time I look for one of your posts I feel like I’m half-starved…When I finally do get to read one I ‘gobble’ it up too quickly leaving me hungry for more! I love this story…alot! Thank you.

    2. Definition of understatement: “Bette and Tina had some unresolved issues between them.”
      Good job, Yoda, leaving Danish at breakfast together. Hopefully they’ll talk before they kill each other.
      While I want to say that I hope B&T get sand in uncomfortable places, part of me thinks that it won’t happen — at least not at this point in the story. Then again, they’ve never had problems falling into bed, have they?
      Nice installment, but it’s like a good appetizer, many choice nibbles but leaves one wanting so much more.

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