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“What’s that mean?” Laura asked, surprise in her voice.
Allison paused for a bit, then just came out with it.
“Im sorry I haven’t thanked you yet.”
“Thanked me?”
Allison nodded in reply, a sheepish sort of look on her face.
“What did I do to earn it?”
“Look, I know Holly is your friend and I am really fond of who she is and what she’s becoming, but we both know it was very unlikely she was going to win her match against that thug.”
“We don’t know that at all!” Laura said defiantly, though her words didn’t quite have the conviction behind them that her face showed. She was defending her friend but wasn’t sure Allison was wrong either.
Allison threw her hands up palms first at Laura in a defensive posture.
“Im not knocking Holly at all, Im really not. There is a difference between what we do here and what they do. Holly is not on that level and we both know it. She works hard and is going to get her wins for sure but I put her in a terrible, terrible spot. I was trying to protect her by hoping we’d get enough wins that I wouldn’t need her. That backfired badly and she ended up needing the biggest win of all.”
“Sounds like the apology isn’t to me it should be to her.”
“Don’t worry, I took care of that already, but if you’ll just let me finish” Allison got a little snippy.
“It had the potential to go south in a hurry, and unfortunately it did. My sister tricked me into taking my eye off the ball…”
“I remember. I remember seeing it as something different but I was wrong about that. Sorry again.”
Allison put her hand up in a ‘please we are moving on’ gesture.
“My sister got me away from the ring, away from Holly. Her girl Val was going to run her over. Then ...”
There was a pause. Allison was looking at the mat. She was having an equally difficult time as Laura had.
"I showed up."
"You did. You did and you saved my gym.”
That got Laura’s attention.
“What?!”
“You did! If you don’t show when you do, Holly loses, that’s Kate’s 5th win, my match with her is meaningless. I probably lose that because I know my heart wouldn’t have been in it, which is likely what Kate was counting on. She’d have beaten me down. Probably was her plan all along. And how do I thank you for that? By dancing around you because you were angry. By not coming to you first. By not being a very good friend.”
They stared at each other for minute. Both seemingly looking for a little bit of acceptance, redemption and closure all at the same time.
“Thank you Laura, for being there when I needed you most. You saved my future. I am grateful.”
It was rare that Laura was caught unaware and rare that Allison opened up.
“Im sorry Allison, sorry for putting you through that. I really needed to be a better friend myself.”
Now the silence and space between them seemed to nearly grow as awkward as before they stepped into the cage. Neither knew what to say or how the other would react.
Finally Laura broke the uncomfortable silence.
“So, are we supposed to hug or something now?”
“It doesn’t seem like that’s right, does it?”
“It really doesn’t…. but I appreciate the thank you, Allison. That really means a lot.”
“And I appreciate your apology. That really clears up some blank spots.”
“Yeah….” Laura added. She felt like more needed to be said, but wasn’t sure what to say. They’d covered a lot of ground, made amends, or at least laid the serious groundwork for mending the wounds.
“Tell you what… one more round to break the tie. Whatddya say?” Allison smiled at her.
“Now that’s an icebreaker!” Laura smiled back but quickly added. “But a tie? I don’t think so. I think Im way ahead. I seem to recall you getting whipped pretty good.”
“I seem to recall only one of us getting knocked on our ass.” Allison replied back.
Laura backed up, rolled her shoulders, brought her fist up, and started circling to her left.
“Not for long, Ally. But remember…. You asked for this.”
“Yep, I did.”
Allison circled to her own left.
One more round to go, but this one had a lot less attitude to it, but no less seriousness.