Late

by reyes139

He's late...again, I murmured under my breath while I watched the clock tick on with another minute wasted on waiting for the man I loved with everything I had. Isabella married the man of her dreams, loves him fiercely, but what happens when he forgets the vows he's said-when work and family become priority and the one you have at home gets tired of you always being late. No Cheat

3. Chapter 3

Okay, so I started a new drabble a month ago and have recently decided not to wait any longer to post. This time we will have two chapters a week, a Bella's on Monday and an Edward on Fridays. This story does have angst, but the reward at the end of this journey will be worth every minute of it… trust me. NO CHEATING!

Thanks to everyone who has read the first chapter and decided to continue on this journey with me…you guys are amazing!

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Bella's POV

Chapter 3

Walking out of the dinning room after turning everything off I headed upstairs. My mind was so full of questions, and the hurt of acknowledging that I couldn't continue down this path, to process how we had gotten here.

Usually it would all be swept under the rug for me to vacuum up later: his dinner would be in the warmer with all the dishes washed and all traces of the effort I'd put into mending our separation forgotten.

Not this time though.

Pulling down a small box from the top of my closet I sat down on the floor and began to pull everything out.

Our high school yearbook was the first thing I pulled out where pictures upon picture of our love shone for our entire class to admire. We were chosen as the cutest couple and also the most likely to marry – and we had. I flipped through the pictures:

College football games where I cheered him on as it was his throw that sealed our victory.

A wedding album showing two people devoted, in love, and ready to begin their lives together; to reach their dreams with the other by their side.

"What happened, baby?" I whispered as my finger slowly ran over his handsome face. "I miss you."

Real quick, I wanted to send a hug and a Happy Mother's day out to all you lovely ladies out there. Our jobs are sometimes thankless but nothing could be more rewarding then watching them grow and conquer all the goals they set up for themselves.

See you Friday...

Massy