It was all very childish. Why on earth should Edward have to leave for Jacob to come over? Weren't we past this immaturity?

Inspiration in desperation.

Is the fire gone?" "Yes," I sighed. "Thank you, Edward." "I love you," he answered. "I know," I breathed, so tired. I heard my favorite sound in the world: Edward's quiet laugh, weak with relief.

I'll always be waiting in the wings Bella

So, Bella, I was following your scent through the woods after I'd left your room where I was watching you sleep...Yes that would be quite the ice breaker.

Bella?" a different voice called from the distance. No! Please let me be imagining that horribly familiar voice.

Try not to trip. We don’t have time for a concussion today.