Though there was no sound, there was a change. The atmosphere, which had gone tense at my accusation, relaxed. I wondered how I knew this. I had a strange sensation that I was somehow receiving more than my five senses were giving me - almost a feeling that there was another sense, on the fringes, not quite harnessed. Intuition? That was almost the right word. As if any creature needed more than five senses.

I love a happy ending. They are so rare.

It Will Be As If I Never Existed

If you don’t send Edward out, we’re coming in after him! (Emmett)

Cerulean left. I wondered if she was from Flower Planet. Blue flowers were rare - one might take a name from that.

I promise that this will be the last time you’ll see me. I won’t come back. I won’t put you through anything like this again. You can go on with your life without any more interference from me. It will be as if I’d never existed.

Enjoying the bouquet while resisting the wine." -Edward