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    Love Revisited – Coming Home Part 43

    Love Revisited – Coming Home  Part 43

     

     

    Previously

     

     

    For the second time today, Bette sighed.  She was holding the woman she loved and that woman loved only her.  As they continued to move to the music Bette thought, yes, this day has definitely ended on a good note.

     

     


     

     

    1983somewhere off a college campus

     

    The two women had once again made love.  One vowing to love for eternity; the other not saying a word – not this time.  Graduation was getting closer.  Other words needed to be spoken.   They did not include eternity.


     

     

     

     


     

     

     

    Bette and Tina fell asleep this night holding onto to one another a little tighter than usual.   Before drifting off Bette thought, ‘it was just a speed bump’; we both know they’re going to happen.  We maneuvered it.  We’re okay.  She said all her ‘I love yous’ belong to meI’m the only onewe’re okaywe’re okay

     

    The sound of Angelica’s crying voice through the monitor woke them up.

     

    Bette looked at the clock.  2:45 am.   I’m coming little one.

     

    “Ummbabe, there’s a bottle all ready” Tina groggily murmured.

     

    “I’ll get it.  Go back to sleep, baby.”

     

    Yawning Bette reached into the crib and picked up her daughter.   “Hey, little one, what’s the fuss all about, um?   Oh, yeah, I seewe’ll get you cleaned up and then some of that good mom milk, okay?”

     

    One clean baby, one bottle of milk warmed up, and now one happy baby being fed.  Oh, yeah, one adoring mom smiling down on the other girl who shares in the real estate of her heart.

     

    Instead of in the rocking chair, Bette decided to sit with Angelica on the couch in the living room.  She settled herself in, put her feet up on the coffee table and just watched in the wonder of her daughter, whose right hand was now gripping Bette’s pinky and her soft hazel eyes staring intently up at Bette.  Her warm and delicate skin was a near match to her own.

     

    “You and T make all the bad stuff worthwhile, little one.”  Bette began softly singing a lullaby that she didn’t even realize was in her memory:

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    Comments

    1. That was such a sweet and beautiful chapter. The bond that develops, the trust and love you are instantly granted…it truly is a blessing. Thanks for this wonderful read. :)

    2. Arce,
      Astoundingly delicate and tender. The bonding of mother and daughter is a truly awe inspiring moment in time.
      Unfortunately I feel that this is the calm before for storm as the trial and no doubt tribulations will be revealed.
      Can’t wait for the drama.
      Thank for for this beautiful event,
      A loyal fan.

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