Alice Is The Most… Supportive.

Romeo Wouldn’t Change His Mind. That’s Why People Still Remembered His Name, Always Twined With Hers.

How Old Are You?” She Asked. My Answer Was Automatic And Ingrained. “seventeen.” “and How Long Have You Been Seventeen?” I Tried Not To Smile At The Patronizing Tone. “a While,” I Admitted. “okay,” She Said, Abruptly Enthusiastic. She Smiled Up At Me.

She Wasn't Speaking To Me - In The Juvenile, Petty Sense Of The Phrase.

I Wondered To Myself Why No One Else Had Seen Him Standing So Far Away, Before He Was Suddenly, Impossibly Saving My Life. With Chagrin, I Realized The Probable Cause - No One Else Was As Aware Of Edward As I Always Was. No One Else Watched Him The Way I Did. How Pitiful.

After All, What Was More Important, In The End, Than Love?