Oh...MY....Edward... It has taken me FOREVER to update this story, and I feel so bad, I'm so sorry. I've been distracted by so many things. I don't even think I know what to write for Rosalie....so, if this sucks, I'm sorry!!!
I sat at the vanity, brushing my hair, and gently brushing on makeup. We really didn't have any plans tonight, but I always had to look good for Emmett.
I sometimes wish I had powers like the others, but all I have is my beauty. I must work with what I have. I
I truly envy Bella, simply able to live. I dislike her choice to become one of us, because I would trade places with her in a heartbeat, even though I no longer know how long that is.
Emmett walked through our bedroom doors, and slid his arm around my waist. "You look pretty Rose, so can we please go to dinner now?" He asked, kissing me softly.
I nodded, not able to do anything else. He made me speechless, everytime I saw him. We had been together for fourty years now, and I would never be able to adjust to his gloriousness.
I'm jealous of him.
My husband.
My envy.
My Emmett.
Mine.