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~Set in 1918 and the influenza is alive and well. What If Bella was one of Carlisle colleagues? She's a nurse sent to perform a house call at the Masen home, where a very human Edward unsuspectingly awaits his soul mate. A century later, Edward Cullen is in the town of Forks, still thriving on the encounter of the mysterious nurse that has captured his heart and disappeared once so long ago.~

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~Prologue~

A blue jays feathered back holds spots of white clouds and soft glistening blues.

Upon it's wings is painted is a day of sapphires and snowy whites. She peeked out beyond the curtain at the blooming rhododendron.

There, a bright, silent blue jay landed suddenly. Among our pink puffy blossoms, it stopped by her level. Jeweled with patches of rich blue, perhaps a gift from the azure sky, we might even think some of pure heaven is in flight when blue jays soar.

This dappled blue jay then quietly moved from branch to branch across from her. In the flowery blossom tree outside her window, I only hopped once and lightly perched itself on a willowed blossom limb. By waves of cool leaves like sheaths.

All at once it only paused for a moment and surprisingly looked up at her from across. It's head cocked to the side in confusion and curiosity as the sparkling girl with the nurse's hat peered further from the window's ledge.

She stared intently, her vision catching the microscopic waves of color that that was only ventured her vision of beauty that was only feet away give or take.

It shivered as if clearing it's throat or preparing for a solo and held it's head high. Ruffling her fathers, her black beak opened just a tad and her one-man orchestra performed. Her song was beautiful and the broad nurse never wanted it to end.

The pale, shimmering nurse's hand, gingerly laid under chin, supporting it as she marveled leisurely with a far-away look.

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Bonjour my lovely viewers! This is just the beginning. All I need is at least 5 reviews or I'll just take it off the site. The same goes for the rest of my stories, all these hits but not many reviews. I also have a poll u for the story ~Falling Autumn, Wondering Winter, Dewy Spring,~. The good stuff will come do NOT fear, my awesomeness is here and so is my harassment lawsuit charge from Stephenie Meyer. Just the ideal fact of not owning any of the characters just sends me to perform drastic measures. Please, don't judge me…

~Elise H. M.

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