have screwed up one to many times!" That's what she said before she walked out of the house, leaving me alone. I felt more alone now then I ever did. Rosalie Lillian Hale, my soul mate, my love of my life, just walked out on me. I never thought I would live to see this happening, but, yet, here I am. I threw myself at the floor, and cried out a tearless sob. I drew my knees up and banged my head against them. Too bad it didn't hurt. "God, why do you hate me?" I whispered. I was startled when I heard a response, "I don't hate you, Emmett. I love all my children, but you must pay for your mistakes, son." I looked around, seeing no one. I was a little frightened, not being able to see anyone or thing. "Wh- Who are you?" I asked feeling silly for talking to no one yet still hearing someone. "You know who I am. I'm your heart, life, and mind. I'm wherever you are but no where near you." The voice said. "God?" "Yes, Jesus, son." Said the voice. "I must be crazy. I can't be talking to god and my wife didn't just leave me. It's all just a bad dream." I mumbled, not really believing my words since I can't dream in the first place. "Your not crazy, Emmett. You are very smart. Fix it with you wife." He said. "God?" I called out but I didn't get an answer, "God? Jesus?" Nothing. He told me to fix it but couldn't he have told me how to fix it? I'm not mart enough for that. How do I fix something like that? ".... Emmett! Don't sleep in my classroom! Wake up or get out!"
I looked up to see the teacher not two inches from my face, glaring, "Sorry" I said and he grunted, walking back down the isle to the front of the room. "Day dreaming again, Em?" Rosalie asked, smiling at me. It was only a dream, nothing real. Rosalie was still with me and we were still a happy, married couple. I still have all eternity with her. But was I really talking to God, "Yeah, just dreaming." I said, staring into her eyes, smiling.