Counterpoint, Ch. 23

You know, I know what is coming, but the way you present it from Edward's eyes makes my heart ache in new and deeper ways. The realization that your affections cannot be reciprocated at the level in which you feel. That they may never is crushing.

I may have to drink while reading the rest of these chapters, or have a happy story chaser ready. You know how to evoke the void.

Happy New Year, darling!