Dear Bella,
I received some exciting news, and I feel it has come at the perfect time. I may have otherwise missed some very important milestones, I'm sure you knew well before I did, or Bo for that matter. It makes my heart swell, and then makes me sad you aren't here beside me for yet another momentous occasion.
I went to the doctor three days ago, I wasn't given a guarantee, but I feel it deep inside that I will be walking our girl down that aisle with time to spare.
My hand is shaking, and I can't write as long as I used to, but I know this is enough for you. You know the love I still have is seeping through the pen and into the ink, my pain marking the paper and making it wrinkle in perfect, tiny circles.
Whomever came up with, it would get easier, lied; or perhaps they never loved as we did. In that case, I feel sorry for them.
Love,
Your Edward
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