A/N: Thanks so much for all your wonderful thoughts.
Most characters belong to S. Meyer. The rest belong to me. All mistakes are mine.
POV change here. :)
Chapter 11 – Forgotten
PRESENT:
Edward
There've been others since her; 'course. It's been a decade. I'm no monk. And the way she left me…with no closure…you don't forget that.
But I moved on. Got my degree, bought my farm in Forks. Like her, never looked back.
I mean…she pops up on my timeline. Occasionally…I've searched, seen a couple of Brits come, then go. One three-piece-suit-wearing-fuck. Liam. Good riddance, asshole.
Point is, I'd forgotten her smile under the sunset, forgotten her laughter…the feel of her…
Then, Alice announces her wedding…and she arrives…and she says she botched it.
And I'm back at Square One.
Because…I never forgot.
A/N: Thoughts?
One more chapter tonight. ;)
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