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Edward took care to look his best on Monday morning.
He wanted at least ten minutes to spare when he got to the station. Hopefully he'd see Bella this morning, and if she'd even consider listening to him, he might be able to explain what happened; tell her how sorry he was that he didn't make the train on Friday night like he said he would.
He believed he had fate on his side though; how else would a creature of habit like himself miss his regular train, if not to meet her? Lady luck might need to help today.
Thanks for reading.
And thanks to edwardsisobel for jumping in and helping out with some tricky bits in this and the next few chapters.
Disclaimer: SM owns. My only claim is to this plot.
