Bette: “I’m happy your here?”

Tina: “me too…”

Bette: “this is where I grew up and that over there is my home…”

Tina: “it’s nice…oh…and it’s quiet…I like it…”

Bette: “you do…I thought that you would like the city more”

Tina: “no…peace is where I like to be…”

Tina turns and faces Bette…She looks into her eyes…

Tina: “would you ever move back out to the surburbs?”

Bette: “I don’t know…why?”

Tina: “because I was thinking about relocating…I’m not sure yet but it’s been on my mind…alot”

Bette: “but T…my friends are back home…that’s home to me”

Tina: “I hear you…you know my minds not made up yet…who knows it might just be a phase”

Bette: “maybe it-”

The front door opens…Out comes Bette’s mother…She tries to walk down the stairs all by herself…Bette worries and runs over to her and say…

Bette: “mom what are you doing?”

Mom: “I was trying to come over to you since you can’t come inside”

Bette: “I was coming…no patience…god here she goes…Tina this my mother…and mom this is Tina…

Mom: “hello…it’s nice to meet you Tina”

Tina: “the same here….you have a beautiful house”

Mom: “thank you…it’s nothing compared to the inside…Elizabeth show her inside…”

Bette: “ok…T?”

Bette entends her hand and walks inside…When she entered the New York home she was suprised at the colors that filled the rooms…The decorations around the house made it feel like a home…The smell of fresh honey suckle and melons filled the air with a wonderful frangrance of a well kept clean home…It was beautiful…Bette showed her around the house…First they apporached the livingroom…The fireplace lit the room with a gold glow that shimmered off of the oak table and the chairs that surround it…There were statues like ancient egyptian monkey’s and a set of guns that were collected when her father served in the army…Tina went around the room examing the walls as though she were at a art gallery…The pictures of Bette and her sister and brother with their father was often seen in the room…

Tina: “is that you?”

Bette: “yes…that’s me at 6 months…and there I go again at 9 months”

Tina: “you were so adorable…god you were a beautiful baby…look at those eyes and that cute little nose…and those lips boy those can get you in alot of trouble…”