Rosalie hugs me so tight that I almost fear she'll crush either my ribs or her unborn child if she's not careful.
I feel positively giddy as she tells me she knows – Edward is it, and we deserve every happiness we can find together.
Alice throws her arms around both Rose and me, adding her own heartfelt words.
My eyes flicker to Emmett, who is hugging a laughing Edward, clapping him hard on the back.
When Rose finally lets me go, I notice Alice has finished up the last of the cutting. Kissing her cheek, I thank her.
She winks.
Sunday, June 26, 2011
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Rosalie is very right, Edward is it.
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