The Fontaine Bleu

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Chris

I smile and nod. "We do." I say. Brady gets mad. A month after Jo and I started dating, she moved into my room.
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Jo

I sigh and nod, "I'm gonna head up. I take Brady's arms off me and smile, dragging Cheis with me.
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Chris

I smile when she takes my hand and pulls me along. I lead her up to the room and lead her inside. "Can I talk to you about something?"
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Jo

I nod, "Sure."
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Chris

"Jo, I care about you. A lot. The doctor said that there is a chance you can remember one day. If that one day come, I want you to be happy with everything that has taken place while you were out. I want you to be able to say that you were around people that care about you and love. I don't want you to feel like this was a way for you to be used." I say. Yes, I do not get along with Brady, but Jo is friends with him. If she remembers and he is doing her like that, she will not be too happy. All I was is for her to be happy.
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Jo

I nod and we get to the room. It's a view of the beach, my things in one drawer and his in another. There's one bed and a huge flat screen with a kitchen and mini bar. I smile, a slow flashback of us coming back. We're on the bed, playing and kissing, only in towels. it soon fades out and I feel the edge of the bed before sitting on it and running a hand through my hair.
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Chris

I sit next to her, but make sure she is not uncomfortable. I see something in her eyes. "Are you okay?" I ask.
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Jo

I nod and flash a smile, "Yeah. I'm fine."

I glance around, "What would we do here? Hobby wise."
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"There is a lot to do. It is amazing. There is the beach, a lot of pools, night clubs, a spa, some shops." I say. "It is really nice."
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Jo

I nod, "What about in the rooms?"
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Chris

"Well there is a hot tub on the deck, tv and we really just spent time together." I say.
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Jo

I nod, "Cool."
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Chris

"So, is there anything you want to do today?" I ask.
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Jo

I shrug and look at him, "Um. I don't know what I like to do so...I have no idea."
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Chris

"Well you love to surf, but I do not know if you feel comfortable with that now. Which is understandable. You like shopping and dancing." I say.
Sometimes the smallest things take up the most room in your heart
-Winnie the Pooh



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