"Renesmee."
I've always adored the look on her face when I say her name. It's that same look she gets when she's sitting at the piano with her father, running her beautiful hands over the worn, yellowed keys…
"Yes, Jacob?"
For some reason I wasn't prepared for the melody that floated from her lips. I've heard her voice a thousand times, but every day the sound feels like new…
"I love you."
My emotions had a habit of welling up inside of me until I felt ready to burst. That's why I made it my daily goal to let my fiancee know how I really feel about her. This isn't simply a matter of having no choice; Renesmee is the one I want to be with forever.
She smiled brilliantly before standing to her feet and gracefully gliding to where I was standing. I felt her gentle arms wrap around my waist and her soft hair brush my neck.
"I love you , too, Jake. Forever."