Sometimes you can't have everything. Sometimes, the people who you want to trust are your enemies and are exploiting you. Sometimes, you'll want to die fighting for someone you love and can't have. Sometimes the person you love is dead. Sometimes you'll die fighting so someone you love can have what you can't.

Sometimes, a love story is just another version of Romeo and Juliet.

"Jasper." my voice was just above a whisper. His eyes were cold, staring into mine. "he's dead."

I'm can't feel anything.

"It was for the best." Lanie's voice fills the thick air. I struggle to breathe.

"I don't understand." I whisper.

"You will, when you are older." Lanie tells me. "For now, forget about Jasper Hale. He was no good when he was alive. The world is better off with one less of those Cullens being around. Try to understand."