Carlisle was finally home. Edward desperately wanted to know why he had those words on a paper. He didn't want Carlisle to find out he was looking through his things. Well, good things happen to people who wait.
"Edward I have to tell you something," Carlisle anxiously said. Edward was hoping he would say something about those words. "I didn't want to tell you until it was official. We are moving to America."
"Where in America?" Edward asked. "When?"
"I don't know exactly where yet," Carlisle stated. "But we are moving at the end of your school year."
"Why wait until the end of the school year?" Edward asked curiously.
"You are going to have to repeat your senior year of high school." Carlisle said. "You need to fit in there too and that means going to school as a seventeen year old."
Edward was wondering how it would be. Repeating a whole year in school would be boring. He was wondering where they would move. Hopefully somewhere where there isn't a lot of sun. Being confined to a house everyday would be excruciating. Carlisle is very rich so he can afford a plane over to America. After all the year is nineteen fifty-two, and airplanes are the big thing right now.
Edward wanted to live in America. He heard it was wonderful there. The only problem is he didn't want to leave Ava. His first crush and he would leave so soon. He desperately wants to know how Ava feels about him. Edward begins writing a letter to Ava saying:
Dear Ava
I need to confess something to you. I really like you. I was wondering if you liked me back. You are a very wonderful person. Please write back soon.
Love,
Edward
Edward did it. He finally wrote down his attraction to Ava. Giving it to the mail carrier, he was relieved to get it off his chest. Ava would write back. Hopefully soon.