All I can hear was the phone ringing. I was damn tired but I have to bring myself up to answer the phone.
"Hello?" I asked groggily.
"Mrs. Cullen? Is this you?" a strange voice answered.
"Speaking, who is this?" I asked curiously.
"This is officer Lauron, this call is regarding an accident concerning your husband, Edward Cullen," officer Lauron said.
My husband? What about him? What accident? I can't speak the words because I was too caught up by the fact that my husband was in an accident.
The next thing I know, I was surrounded by bright lights. I had to readjust my eyes because it was too bright. When my visions were clear, I can't believe what I was seeing saw Edward surrounded by machines attached on him. I can't bear to look away. I was frozen in my place. I can't bring myself to hug him and make him feel better.
The doctors were very busy saving his life and his wife was just frozen in her place. Words can't even form in my mouth as I stare at my husband's lifeless body. I wanted to cry, I wanted to yell and tell him I m here and that he will be safe. As soon as I felt my limbs starting to work out, I hurriedly ran to my Edward, I screamed his name, but he won't hear me. I started to ask the doctors if he would survive, but they can't seem to hear me either. I was sobbing at this moment and I didn't know what to do.
And then the machine beeped... indicating that the body on that hospital bed was dead.
My world crashed. I heard the doctor saying *clear* once in a while using the defibrillator to wake up the heart, the heart of my love, the heart of my husband. I was broken. I was screaming at the top of my lungs. Life is so damn unfair! Why my husband? Why now when he was going to be a daddy?
I prepared a lot for that. We were so excited on having a baby but I was too late to tell him. It was all too late.
I Love You, Edward Anthony Masen Cullen.