"Jake, I have bad news,"
"What is it Bella?" Jake asked anxiously.
The tension in the air rose as Bella struggled to tell Jacob she only had months to live.
"I, I, I only have 6 months to live. I'm so sorry."
Jake looked at Bella sadly then walked to her and placed a loose strand of hair behind her ear, then ever so gently kissed her on the lips and hugged her gently. Bella didn't return the kiss. She couldn't it just didn't feel right anymore. She pulled away from jake and looked out the window and gently whispered.
"Jake, I can't. I'm sorry but I cant."
Jake stood there dumbfounded at Bella's words. Then stormed into their bedroom and started packing his things.
Bella looked at Jake, a single tear running down her face.
A few moments later Jake emerged from the bedroom, with a single glance at Bella he handed her his key and left out the door without a goodbye.

What have I done?

Bella thought.