To love one is a mental challenge, yet to care for them and give up your soul for the one you love is a battle to be fought by those not far from a warrior, a fighter. Alas, the strength given goes unnoticed by thyself as love blinds all eyes within the body and soul. And as I was inflicted by the same spell, to regret it I have yet to do. From the rising of the sun to the descending of the moon, I would lay by my lovers' side and brush his white locks; I was content and believed I could not be shaken to despair further. For this love, I had to pay and pay I had yet to account for.
"Elaine, you must wake now," A calming voice spoke, pulling me from the dreamland that embraced my mind. "isn't today the day you shall be leaving?" Asked Edward, softly stroking my arm. I only responded with a groan of annoyance as I only wished to return to the soft quiescence of sleep.
