A/N: just so you know, my vision for this story is for the whole thing to be from Edward's POV but if I feel that it needs to be changed to get my point across or a lot of you request it from Bella's side it might change.
Disclaimer: Although I wish I was Stephenie Meyer, I unfortunately am not…tear
Prologue
EPOV
Where do I start? You know it really is true that you never listen to those silly sayings people are always telling you until it is too late. Like "You never know what you've got until it's gone" or "Sometimes what you're looking for is right under your nose". Man do I wish I would have been paying attention.
Maybe if I had then I would have had more time with her. Maybe I wouldn't have wasted so much of my life thinking the perfect girl didn't exist and love, real love, was impossible to find so why bother trying? Well I was wrong. I wasn't just wrong, I wasn't even in the ballpark. Because love found me. Love was actually there the whole time. I just didn't have my eyes open wide enough to see it.
So I guess if the question is 'Where do I start?', then the best place would be the point where my whole life was shaken, stirred, and turned upside down (why is my life starting to sound like a martini?). When the girl I never thought I would see again strutted back into my life in a pair of silver stilettos. I don't know how I did not see it all coming then.