Disclaimer: I don't own twilight.
Prologue:
Bella. ( eighty-three years old.)
His name was Edward Cullen. My one and only love. My one and only thought. The thought that has been haunting me every second, every minute and every day. He was amazing, and for a short period of time he was mine. He saved my life and he also changed it. Maybe in another world we could have been together; We could have made the perfect couple.
But although we fit together like a jigsaw, we were universes apart. He was the criminal, I was the sister of one of the richest men in the country.
My name is Isabella Swan. I am eighty-three years old. It is the year 2073 and I am currently on my deathbed.
Here is my story.
Will be more soon- left it on cliffhanger hahah lol
GothicPink562 :D x
