"Who are you? Who are you to take that away from me? I deserved to be broken. It should have been me that died and not him." I snarl and this time she flinched back.
Good.
She should be scared of me.
I'm scared of me right now.
My skin is crawling with disgust, regret and pain.
"It should have been me."
"Edward, it shouldn't have been anyone. In a perfect world, there would be no death. But your world is far from perfect and you have to accept that." She says as she folds her hands in her lap.
I think a few at once...what do you think?
Get ready...