Thanks be to Ms. EBT.
He knows how I'm feeling.
He holds my hand as we collect our luggage from baggage claim.
He kisses my temple as we get our rental car.
And he tries to rap to Lil Wayne songs to make me laugh on the drive from Seattle.
But the feelings resume once we hit Forks.
We come back to visit our parents every once in a while, but they're not as often as they should be.
And Forks seems different now.
It's incredibly somber as we pull up to the Cullens' home.
And it breaks my heart when Jasper answers the door, his eyes red, looking heartbroken and exhausted.