"So what were you up to?"
Sitting back against the headboard, I glance at my closet, grinning. "Nothing much, just cleaning out my closet and stuff."
He snorts, muttering, "Nothing much? I've seen that closet..."
His tone is teasing. I can practically hear his grin.
"I can't wait 'til the end of the month!"
My heart skips a beat, and then I frown. Exhaling loudly, I run my fingers through my hair, closing my eyes as I say, "Edward..."
I tell him – at last – the fears I've been struggling with. With each passing word, I hear anguish settle in him.
Monday, July 18, 2011
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You did the right thing Jasper. He loves you, you love him...he needed to know.
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