The pain I felt after my break up with Mel wasn't exactly something that I wanted to experience twice.
My heart had ached so much that I almost died from the pain. It was too much. Too painful and too draining.
On top of it, Edward couldn't even let me mourn what I lost, he kept insisting that I was pathetic, allowing a girl to have such an effect on me.
It made me wonder if he really loved Claire, or was it all a ruse? And if he indeed loved her, why couldn't he wish the same for me?
I think I dared ask him during one of those stupid family dinners they insisted on having. The thing I hated most about these dinners was that, it's usually enforced whenever the family is going
through something.
