SM owns. Unbeta'd.
Witfit prompt: listless
Two weeks later...
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FR: E. Cullen (EAC (at) mail (dot) com)
TO: Isabella Swan (SwanB (at) mail (dot) com)
Subject: Skype is the best invention ever.
Bella,
After the listless weeks of classes, studying, and of missing you, last night changed it all. I've had a smile on my face ever since we skyped 24 hours ago. Seeing your face again after more than a month... I can't tell you how happy I was... am.
Like I said last night, Paris agrees with you. You're beautiful. But then again, you always were. I always thought you were beautiful.
I was remembering prom after we "hung up." I remember noticing how your white dress hugged your curves so perfectly. You were my Angelgirl that night. I was an idiot not to realize how even then, you were IT.
I think I placed you on this high pedestal, under glass. You were too good for me, or at least I kept telling myself that. I always seemed to fuck up where you were concerned, and figured you deserved better.
That guy you were seeing back then, I don't even remember his name... I wanted to bash his head against the nearest wall.
I was a selfish bastard. And only when I danced with you, did the night seem completely perfect. I should've known then you owned my heart.
Seeing you last night, hearing your distinct laugh, seeing that smile... I swear on everything I always want to make you smile like that.
I can't wait to see you. In person. Only 5 more months to go.
I love you. Always.
Edward
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A/N: So, how's our Edward doing? There will be a jump at some point in time, so I won't bore you with 5 months worth of emails. I think we all get the picture.
Happy Easter to you all, if you celebrate it. I'll be home all Sunday doing laundry. That's how Easter rolls at my house. I'll probably update again, maybe a couple of times.