Edward insists on coming with me to the shop.
I have to admit that having him there again is nice – comforting in a way, especially since it's as if he never left in the first place. He's a little slower at first, as we're hand-cutting the candy, but he soon finds his rhythm again.
It's all hands on deck for this order, since this method is much slower, and the candy cools down too quickly otherwise.
Edward's opposite me, elbow to elbow with Emmett and Alice. He grins at me, winking.
It strikes me that he looks at home here.
Friday, June 10, 2011
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