I walked up the stairs dazed, ashamed, and alone. How could he do this? He just… left me. I wish…I wish I just could have told him. I ran up to my room and dug through my closet. I pushed all the way to the back
and dug out a gold box. It shimmered when I touched it, like it knew all along I was coming for it. I hadn't held this box in so long. I couldn't. If anyone knew who I really was… if anyone found out what I could do…
my life would be over. I started to slide the top off the box. An adrenalin rush flooded through my chest like the first time I realized Edward was a vampire. If I could have just told him, maybe then he would have
thought I was exciting and different and worth loving. I was going to tell him in the woods, but he beat me to the punch. Then I was frozen if he didn't want me, who was I to make him stay. This Gold box, this
Pandora, has been holding my deepest secret for months and its time I let it out. I was ready and I didn't care who came after me or even if I got killed because nothing can ever be worse than what Edward Cullen
did to me. I pulled out my mahogany secret. I am a witch and I'm done hiding.