A/N My first Twilight fic. I know it's really depressing. It's just something I came up with to ease me back into writing. I know it's not that good so don't feel bad for not reviewing lol.
Bella's POV
He was gone and never coming back. He was gone and never coming back. I repeated these words over and over again in my head. My Edward was gone; all because he thought that was what was best for me. Obviously he was wrong. Never had I felt so empty. So alone. I could feel his presence everywhere, like he was watching me. That just made it worse. To think he was so close, but he didn't want to see me. Talk to me. Touch me. Kiss me. What had happened to my perfect life? I missed him. I missed him picking me up for school every morning. Taking me to his house after school. Hanging out with his family. Dropping me off at night. Sneaking back in to lie next to me and hum my lullaby. I missed him always beside me. Now I was always alone. What was the point of going through life when you had to go through it alone? The answer: there was no point. But I feel as if my life left along with him. He was gone and he was never coming back…