Bella loved the Cullen's house. Not only because it was beautiful, but because of the forest right in front of their door.
And every time Bella felt overwhelmed and like everything was too much for her, she went outside and just looked at the trees.
She watched as raindrops rolled down the green leaves and landed on the earth.
She breathed in the beautiful scent of the forest after a rainstom.
And she appreciated the peaceful sounds of birds singing their love songs quietly.
In these moments it was just her and the nature. Where she felt complete.
Not Edward or Jacob or Charlie could give her that.
Sure, she loved them in her own way, but they just didn't complete her.
They didn't complete her like the quiet forest did.
»Bella. Are you alright?«, asked Edward as he appeared beside her.
»I'm just enjoying the forest«, the girl spoken to replied, he eyes never leaving the tree before her, »everything is fine...«