From the desk of Bella Swann
Wednesday, December 17th, 2008 my bedroom
Living with Charlie, my father, hasn't exactly been a piece of cake. In fact, it's been the exact opposite. Something's up. I can tell. Uh oh, Charlie's calling me. I better go. I'll write as soon as I can…
Wednesday, December 17th, 2008 same place
I can barely write. It's just too painful. Jake was in a car crash. He's in a coma and no one knows for how long… Jake is one of my best friends and he can't die!! Jake, if you can hear me, please come back… I have to go dad (I mean CHARLIE!!)is taking me to see Jake..