Chapter 24

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so i'm updating very early because a certain someone thought my last chapter was oh so awesome *cough*  @AmitPariente *cough*

so  this is dedicated to you and i hope you like it although it isnt much and kind of sappy with two of the pov's

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Seth’s pov

At one point I was counting the minutes we had been apart

Those minutes soon changed into hours that I hated

Those hours dragged on to form the days I had waited

The days I spent waiting for her, sitting in her room just so I can remember the way she liked to dress and the way she liked to dance round her room singing and laughing while brushing her hair. Those too started to morphed into months

There wasn’t a day that I didn’t miss her, a part of me left along-side her, and she doesn’t even know it

It’s now been ten years and while the others lost hope I have not

I can still feel her, our connection is there but weak, almost like she isn’t the same girl I was meant to love, she is changing no longer pure but not dark-tainted almost

I still love her though, until my last heartbeat which maybe sooner than everyone thinks

I tried searching for her

I tracked all the scents that came through with the letters Nessie sends us, but when the return address is read out, it’s never the same

I’m starting to lose hope though, I’m tired, and she obviously made no plans to come back to us, not even me.

Maybe she gave up a long time ago, I felt her pain at some points throughout the years, its faint but I feel the shards dig into my skin at night

I worry about her while everyone worries about me

Like I said, my last heartbeat could be around the corner. I’m dying and only my mate can save me now

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Jacob pov

I waited for her to run through the glass doors and into my arms

Her smile lightening the room

Her hair flying backwards as the wind takes it

Her pale skin glistening in the sun light the breaks through the clouds

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