I has been two months since the fight, and my brother is with Jake and Renessmee, like most days.
I am alone in my world. My mother is with Charlie and I know how in love they are with each other.
And I? I am alone. Like always.
The pack probably playing soccer like they usually do, with their imprints.
Me? Alone.
So you get what I'm saying?
I'm a SINGLE PRINGLE with nobody to love or love me.