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    Love Revisited – Coming Home Part 27

    Love Revisited – Coming Home   Part 27

     

     

    Previously

     

    Shane stopped by the hospital after her job finished at the studio.  When she got to ICU she saw Tina sitting in the waiting area .  Tina, whats wrong?  Is everything all right with Bette? 

     

    Yes, Shane, everything is okay.  Theyre getting her ready to move her to a regular room.  Tina wiped tears from her face.

     

    Tina, thats great, right?  Why are you crying, sweetie?

     

    Im happy, Shane, just happy.

     

     

     

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    Enjoying the view overlooking Central Park from the balcony of her posh New York apartment, Helena Peabody smiled.   God, it had been so easy to add fuel to the burning embers of hate within Faye Buckley.  With just the right words at just the right time you can always get someone else to do your dirty workand the fools never even realize they just did you a favor


     

     

     

     

     

    A great day, it was, on Friday when Bette Porter got to go home.  She sat and thought about the recent events.  Talk about a week from ***** – except of course, the parts that were from heaven with Tina.  A real dichotomy of events:  Helena nearly raping Tina, my breaking my hand breaking Helenas face, my telling my father exactly what is, Faye Buckley attempting to kill me – countered with Tina and my reconciling, she deciding to move back in and our recommitment to ourselves with our wedding bandsThis really is stuff TV dramas are made of.   Bette cast her eyes upward Are we done with the bad stuff now?  Please?

     

    Bette was sitting in one of the lounge chairs in their backyard.  Tina was inside cleaning up after dinner.  She insisted that I come out here and rest.  Shes due to have a baby in a couple weeks and she insists I rest.  What an amazing woman youve got there, Porter.  Dont ***** it up this time.  Dont worry, a fool once – only once.   Tina was right, Life does find the time to slap a smartass upside the head.   Thank God, I was smart enough to pay attention.  I only wish we didnt have these terrible memories of the hurtit is getting betterit will be overshadowed by the new memories well be making.  Timelet time do its thing

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    Comments

    1. UHhhh…….i’m speechless. a highly unusual state for me to be in i assure you. I need to find some ice water…fast. thanks for this hot chapter. more soon please.

    2. Wow! I love this fic :D I sat down and read the entire thing one night and i LOVE it! Please keep writing…and send some of that warm weather down to me in the Horowhenua, I’m freezing my ass off!

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