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    Complicated – Chapter 1 : Melvin and I want to tell you something…

    Melvin: So, Helena, what do you want to be later?

    Helena: Oh, I want to run a movie business, together with my sister.

    I: We do. I want to be a movie-executive.

    Melvin: Wow that sounds like a plan.

    Doria: Kathy, uhm, Kit. What do you want to do?

    Kit: Well, I want to run a cafe and sing. I guess I will have to find a way to do that at the same time. I already have a name for my future business. The Planet.

    I: Sounds very cool.

    P-J: I want to be a lawyer or a judge.

    Doria: That is a very serious job. And, Bette, what’s your dream.

    Bette: Uhm, I… I want to run an art gallery.

    Doria: Serious? That’s not the usual dream of a girl.

    Bette: I love art. I collect pictures of Modern Art. I want to be able to have the real ones when I’m older.

    I: Really? How would you call your gallery?

    Bette: Uhm… BP Gallery, I guess.

    I: I don’t really understand modern art.

    The rest of the company began to talk about other things. But Bette and I keep talking about art. She tells me about how thrilling it is when she finds out the meaning of the artwork and how nice it is to watch an artist talk about his or her work. I am impressed by the intelligence of this girl. We finish our plates and the waiter clears the table.

    I: Would you like to join me outside. I need some fresh air and I don’t want to go alone.

    Bette: Sure.

    We excuse ourselves and move outside. It’s quiet and peaceful outside. We are sitting in silence for a few minutes.

    I: You want to play a little game?

    Bette: It depends on which game you want to play.

    I: Truth or dare?

    Bette: Okay, but I’m not running around naked our something.

    We chuckle.

    I: No, okay, Truth or dare?

    Bette: Truth.

    I: Wuss! Okay, who do you like best: Kit or P-J.

    Bette: Oh, I can’t choose between my siblings.

    I: Oh, if you had to choose between them to live with on an island for 2 moths…

    Bette: Than, Kit. She would do everything for food and so I would have something to eat to.

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    1. wowoooooo!!!! love the way Tina is already caring for bette.I would like to see how you will develop this story with Melvin being with Doria. Can’t wait. Thank you for sharing the story with us.

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