Bella POV
The clock ticked by as I sat down in the dining room. The only noises in the entire house were the sounds of the clock ticking, the craddle rocking and the music that put the baby to sleep. I don't know how long I had been there, but it felt like forever. I kept reading the letter that was stained with tears over and over. He was dead. Gone. Worst case scenario's ran threw my mind when I first read it.
SA2 89 GOVT=PXX NR WASHINGTON NOV 26 111A MRS ISABELLA MARIE CULLEN AND RENESMEE CULLEN= 2801 SOUTH 6TH ST AMITY OR= THE NAVY DEPARTMENT DEEPLY REGRETS TO INFORM YOU THAT YOUR HUSBAND EDWARD ANTHONY CULLEN 11B INFANTRYMAN REPORTED MISSING IN ACTION. THE DEPARTMENT EXTENDS TO YOU ITS SINCEREST SYMPATHY IN YOUR GREAT LOSS. ON ACCOUNT OF EXISTING CONDITIONS THE BODY CANNOT BE RETURNED. TO PREVENT POSSIBLE AID TO OUR ENEMIES PLEASE DO NOT DIVULGE THE NAME OF HIS SHIP OR STATION= REAR ADMIRAL JACOBS THE CHIEF OF NAVAL PERSONNEL.
How was I going to afford anything now? What am I going to do now? He's gone now. I can't move, that's for sure. We just bought this house, how could I just sell it? I walked up stairs when I heard Renesmee crying, I picked her up and changed her, fed her then sat down in the rocking chair. She fell asleep fast, softly snoring. I frowned and looked around the room. Just us two. All she'll have is pictures of her father because she can't remember anything, she's just a baby.
And I'll just have to move on. Like life.
Review. The shortest chapter in the history of short chapters. I don't think they send out letters anymore, but I did the letter thingy because thats what I found online. They moved to Oregon just in case you didn't know. o.o They never stay in the same state when I write these storys, I just can't have then in Forks :p it urks me.