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*DISCLAIMER: I DON'T OWN TWILIGHT AND/OR SAILOR MOON*

EPOV

*Flashback*

"Edward , I'm so sorry. I- I never meant for this to happen but I don't belong wit you. It's him. It's always been him." she cried out.

I nearly choked from her words but, I knew she was right- I didn't deserve her love.

I left her before so she could live a normal life but I came back when I had heard the news of her apparent "death" from Rosalie. I will never forgive myself for what I have done to her- to us.

She deserves better than me. Someone who will mend her wounds and catch her when she falls.

I'm the one who broke her and let her fall.

"Ssh, ssh, no tears Bella. It's okay. I'm fine." I heard myself say-what blasphemy. I had no reason to live now. I would let her believe I was all right but I would ask the Volturi to kill me when she eventually forgot me. But, at this moment, I wanted her to know that I loved her enough to let her go.

"You won't have to remember me. I just want you to be happy." I reassured her. She sobbed and gave me one last embrace as she whispered, "Thank you…"

*End of Flashback*

I remember it like it was yesterday-the tears, the apologies, the lies, the hurt. It all filled me until there was nothing left in my heart to break. The pieces-sharp and jagged-would never be put together again as if some sort of jigsaw puzzle that was missing it pieces, which could be exactly be the same concept.

My heart belonged to My Bella-she took some of it and will never ever be brought back. The rest was broken.

UPOV

Mamoru, My love, My heart. Gone…destroyed by the evil, cruel, twisted, heartless Queen Barryll. I felt as if my heart had stopped beating and would never start again. The look on his face- of just pure love as he died in my arms…Well, sort of.

See, he was on his way to America for college when SHE destroyed the plane while it was over the ocean- it killed everyone including Mamoru.

His spirit visited me before he left for the Other World. He told me what happened and that he loved me. He told me that he would always love me no matter what-that he would always want me to be happy. We embraced one final time as he slowly faded from my grasp.

I cried for hours. Hours turned into days, days turned into weeks, weeks turned into months. Everything I did for three months reminded me of him. I couldn't even bare to say his name anymore.