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    A Better Time, A Different Time – Tale One: To Each His Own

     
     
    Athena said and she now stood by Xena’s side and Xena turned her head and looked at the goddess, “what is it that I fear then?” Xena asked and Athena looked into her eyes, “you tell me.” Athena said and Xena stood there and looked out of the window as she thought about that, “ask yourself why you won’t let him into your heart? What are you really afraid of?” Athena said and Xena stood there and thought about that; she thought about all of the wonderful things Ulysses made her feel yet when she felt herself become closer and closer to him she threw up those walls, keeping him out, keeping her away from her heart. “I’m afraid that if I let him into my heart, then I’ll really love him and I know if we make love I’ll give him my heart; the thought of loving him completely and utterly scares me. Because if we were to get so close, then have something happen to him or it turns out we don’t make it…” Xena said then looked at Athena with pain in her eyes. “I won’t make it Athena, I won’t survive.”
     
     
    Xena said and Athena looked into her eyes then stepped forward and took Xena’s hand holding it in her own. “Xena don’t you see that despite your best attempts Ulysses has found a crack in those walls you throw up and he has already wriggled his way into your heart?” Athena asked and Xena looked at her, “that’s why you feel the pain you feel in your heart. You and Ulysses are already bound so tightly, he’s hurting just like you’re hurting,” Athena said and Xena shook her head. “I don’t think he feels like this,” Xena said and Athena looked at Xena then waved her hand over the window and Xena found herself looking at Ulysses who was sitting on the bed in his room in the Inn with one knee drawn up and the other stretched out; his elbow rested on his raised knee, his forehead leaning against his hand and when he turned his face slightly Xena could see that his cheeks were wet. “He is hurting like you’re hurting Xena, he has the same fears you have but he’s just not as stubborn as you. He realizes what he has with you and he was trying to make it work,” Athena said then waved her hand so that the portal was gone.

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