10 years have pasted since I proposed to my darlin Alice, and we me have graduated from university. We married not long after graduation and moved to New York to start our new life together. Alice is now a fashion designer, whilst I am now a history teacher, we have a nice house just outside the city were its nice and peaceful.
I was sat in my study pondering over the past 10 years, I should have been marking history papers but instead I was gazing out the window looking out onto our garden. The sun was shinning brightly and the trees were a beautiful shade of dark green, their leaves blowing gently in the breeze. Looking at the trees in the garden reminded me of when I took Alice into the woods behind her parents house in Forks, I remember that day well.
I remember how we sat under a large tree in silence and watching the wildlife, and I remember giving Alice a black velvet box with a silver heart necklace inside, Alice's actions were still so vivid in my mind, her breathe getting caught in her throat as she opened the box. I remember how she kissed me that evening. I opened my eyes at the sound of the front door opening and then closing again, voices filled the hallway outside my study and I smiled to myself as the door to my study burst open.
"Dad!" I turned my chair round to see our two children run up and jump on me.
"Hey Jazz." Alice sang as she walked in with a smile on her face, she leaned down and kissed me. We watched as our kids started running round the study, our eldest Calvin was 5. He had honey blonde hair and light blue eyes, Alice always says that he's the spitting image of me. Then there's our little angel, Lisa who had just turned 3. Now she did look like her mother, pitch black hair, the same sparkling eyes and the same bright smile. Alice sat down on my lap, I smiled when I saw she was wear the same necklace I got her all those years ago.
"How was your day?" I asked her as I wrapped her in my arms, holding her close to me.
"It was ok, but nothing beats coming home to you Jazz." she muttered as she kissed me tenderly, even after all this time whenever Alice kissed me my heart rate sped up to the point of overload. I still feel the exact same way I did when we had our first passionate kiss, only the love and passion had only grown. She still made me crave her, I was hooked on her scent, her lips, her smile, her everything. If I had never met Alice I would of thought it impossible to be this crazy about someone, but then again it is Alice.
Alice ran her fingers through my messy hair as her eyes watched over our children as they played. Even that simple motion of her fingers in my hair drove me crazy, everything Alice did just made me feel like I died and went to heaven. Its insane when I realize how much she means to me and I know I couldn't live without her. I love her, and she loves me. And in my eyes that means everything. If people knew exactly how I felt they'd probably say I was stupid for acting love struck constantly, but I cant help it, because at the end of the day.
I'm only human.
End.
Well, we've finally reached the end of the story. Such a shame I've had so much fun writing this and I've had brilliant reviews through out, so thank you everyone who has reviewed or added this story to their favourites or just read it full stop. Now there has been a few questions about a sequel and I was thinking about writing the whole story again, but from Alice's P.O.V, if anyone thinks it's a good idea let me know, your opinion matter most. Once again thanks for reading!