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Edward Cullen/misses her already
When Bella asks me to drop her off at the airport, I don't hesitate to say yes.
I'm going to miss her, and she'll only be gone for four days.
I help her check the one small bag she brought with her, and we stand by the security checkpoint.
"It's only four days, but I'm dreading it. What have you done to me?" she asks, her voice muffled by my chest.
"I feel your pain, beautiful. It'll fly by though."
She shakes her head.
"I don't want to go."
"Yes, you do. You haven't seen your parents in ages."
Her only response is an unconvincing glare.
"You're supposed to tell me 'Babe, don't go. Stay here with me, and we'll do filthy things instead'."
"You don't want me to do that." I laugh.
They call for her flight, and Bella kisses me like we aren't going to see each other for four years.
"Call me as soon as you touch down."
"Leave me dirty texts and voicemails while I'm in the air."
She waves and disappears.
Suddenly, I feel lonely.