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Previously
But yet I waited while holding her hand, watching as she withered in agony and begged me to put her out of her misery.
I waited for Bella to change into one of us.
The Cold Ones.
Chapter 13
Blessed – Martina McBride
I get kissed by the sun each morning,
Put my feet on a hardwood floor,
I get to hear my children laughing,
Down the hall through the bedroom door,
Sometimes I sit on my front porch swing,
Just soaking up the day,
I think to myself, I think to myself,
This world is a beautiful place.
I have been blessed,
And I feel like I've found my way,
I thank God for all I've been given,
At the end of every day,
I have been blessed,
With so much more than I deserve,
To be here with the ones that love me,
To love them so much it hurts,
I have been blessed.
Across a crowded room,
I know you know what I'm thinking,
By the way I look at you,
And when we're lying in the quiet,
And no words have to be said,
I think to myself, I think to myself,
This love is a beautiful gift.
I have been blessed,
And I feel like I've found my way,
I thank God for all I've been given,
At the end of every day,
I have been blessed,
With so much more than I deserve,
To be here with the ones that love me,
To love them so much it hurts,
I have been blessed.
When I'm singing my kids to sleep,
When I feel you holding me,
I know.
I have been blessed,
And I feel like I've found my way,
I thank God for all I've been given,
At the end of every day,
I have been blessed,
With so much more than I deserve,
To be here with the ones that love me,
To love them so much it hurts,
I have been blessed.
Seven Years Later....
"If you hurt my daughter, I'll rip you apart, Jacob," I told him, being completely honest.
He chuckled and said, "Yes, sir. I know you will. Have a good night."
He winked at me and I watched as he left with my 15-year-old daughter who I hugged and told I love her before she left. They were going on a 'camping' trip with Charlie and his friend, Billy.
I turned back to my wife.
Her eyes were no longer brown. Her skin was paler than it was seven years ago. She shined when the sun hit her.
And I didn't feel the need to eat her alive.
Her hair was a shiny brown. Her eyes were bright yellow.
I told her that she was beautiful and we began to make love, immersed in each other.
And my life—even if I wasn't really alive—was also beautiful.
The most beautiful thing in the world.
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---J