BPOV
"I'm glad you're here... I'm failing miserably. " Rosalie said as soon as I reached at her home. Mr and Mrs Emmett McCarty were my new neighbors, but we had become quite good friends in this little time. May be their five year old son Liam had something to do with that. He was too cute for words. And sometimes, he reminded me that if my son were with me, he would be same as him.
Today she was trying to make Masala Curry and she called me to come at her place.
"Where's Liam?" I asked as I didn't find him around.
"Liam's friend has come here. They're playing in his room. " she said.
"Oh..." I smiled.
"Mama, see what did Riley give me?" I heard Liam and his friend coming toward us, "I said I love his Jacket. His dad has brought it for him from Paris. So, he just gave it to me. He said he has too many other jackets. Isn't he so nice?"he beamed.
"Liam, you shouldn't take it..." Rosalie scolded Liam, but I didn't hear their conversation as my eyes were focused on the shy, little boy behind him.
"Hello Riley..." I grinned at him.
"Hi Bella?" he waved. "You're here?"
