Disclaimer: All the characters belong to Stephenie Meyer.
A/N: Sorry for the wait. The hurricane hit and we just got internet back. I have a couple chapters written. Follow me on twitter to talk and tell me to update. Aisforangel is my twitter name.
Pov: Elizabeth
I wish you knew how badly it hurts me when everyone compares me to my sister. "Elizabeth why can't you be like your sister? Try harder! You're never going to make it in this world if you aren't more like Esme." Every conversation I have with my parents turn into an argument, because they compare and want me to be exactly like Esme.
They've been complaining and asking for fifty five years. I wish you knew that I overheard the conversation you had with your aunt. I remember the day like it was yesterday.
Flashback
"I'm home! I can't wait to tell you guys all that I bought and found out today. You're gonna love the next place I booked for the family vacation. "Aunt Esme why can't you be my mother? All my mother cares about is where the next big luncheon is going to be." "Now sweetie please don't talk about your mother that way. You know you don't mean that.
You love her. But please know I wish that I was your mother too. I hate the way your mother doesn't care for you, and love you the way I could have and do.
End Flashback
I wish that you knew that I did what I did to get my son back. To let my son know that I am his mother. And no one not anyone is going to take him away.
A/N: Review and let me know what you think. I have a couple of chapters written.
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