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The Flight
BPOV
I said my goodbyes to Charlie and started to put my things into the back of the taxi. I left my house at morning 3:00. My plane was due to leave at 5:30 am but I had to go early to avoid traffic. I was again, crying on the way, since I knew what I had to face. I knew what I had left behind and regretted what I did. But I also knew that I can't turn back and see him again.
"Calling Isabella Swan, Isabella Swan, please report to your plane at this moment" said the speaker.
I boarded the plane when the speaker called, and tried to forget all my worries. But, no matter what I do, I can't just forget him. Slowly, I felt tired, and fell asleep. After hours of sleeping, the plane has landed. I was a bit anxious to see Mom but I also felt broken, because I am not me. I have broken my own self. I made myself another person and I don't know how to face Rene.
I got my luggage and went to see if Rene has arrived to pick me up. Suddenly, Isaw a woman waving at me wearing a pink shirt and jeans. I noticed then that it was Rene. I ran to her, hugged her tightly and kissed her on the cheek. I did my best to act natural in front of Rene and it seems to work.
"Oh Bella, I missed you so much! So how's Forks?" asked Rene excitedly.
"Fine and cold?" I answered.
"Come on; let's go home first, Phil is waiting for us." Rene continued.
On our way home, we passed through the beach. The sun suddenly reminded me of the times Edward kept me away from danger. I felt like I was starting to cry again when I remembered him. But I tried not to because Rene was there. I did my best to stop my tears from falling down.
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