Disclaimer: If I owned Twilight Edward would be mine! I wouldn't leave him for a werewolf!
"One tree to the whole forest." That's how he compares our love. If we were talking about beauty, intelligence, agility, grace, or money, he would have been absolutely correct. But love was another story.
I could have loved Mike Newton. Okay, I couldn't have, but I could have loved a human-or at least settled for one. The point remains that I chose him. He doesn't seem to understand the significance of that fact. Rather, he views it as his fault.
"One tree to the whole forest."
Have I really done that little to express my love?
I love him.
Edward.
I love Edward.
Perhaps I should make that more clear in the near future.
I suppose saving him from the vampire mafia was a bit insincere?
Maybe the fact that I nearly killed myself on numerous occasions just to hear his voice means nothing?
Ha.
The only problem with all the scenarios in which I proclaim my love to him like the heroine that I am, he, yet again, blames himself.
It's quite frustrating, actually.
Everything I do, and all it amounts to in his mind is one measly tree? Not that he doesn't deserve a whole forest, believe me, he loves me too much.
I love you too Edward, a whole wildlife reservation's worth.
Author's Note: Short, I know. I think I'll do another chapter about Edward, what do you guys think?
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