Ch. 1: Broken Hearts

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Edward p.o.v.

"Daddy? Where's momma?" Renesmee asked. I was in her room, trying to get her to sleep.

"Momma's gone. She won't hurt you again, for the rest of forever." I told Nessie. It was true. A week before, we'd officially divorced. She'd left an hour ago - where, I had no idea.

"Really?" Nessie whispered. Her thoughts were everywhere - from overwhelming joy to unimaginable grief.

"Yes, baby girl. She's gone, and she's not coming back." I promised. I pulled her closer to me, and hummed a melody I could never fully remember, but never truly forget. She fell asleep within a few minutes.

I began looking through boxes of old things to dispose of Isabella's things when I found a black-and-white picture from my mortal life.

I began looking through boxes of old things to dispose of Isabella's things when I found a black-and-white picture from my mortal life

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She was fifteen when it was taken. When I changed, I had a photo of her with me, like I always did after we began courting. Carlisle kept it for me and gave it to me after I changed. It enhanced the dulled memories I had of her, nearly back to their former strength. That photo was the only physical thing I had of her, and it wasn't even close to showing her full beauty. It wasn't even close to my Dela.

one year later...

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