Her fingers reach for her daughter’s, squeezing them gently in her own. Of all her children, Esme felt for Rosalie the most. Their…situations had been similar in their human lives.
❝What happened?❞
’ I found my diary the other day. The one I had kept when I was still human. I just found it funny really– How everything is so different now. ’
—-A good different of course. Though, there were aspects she wished she could change, as was normal for anyone. But, somehow she managed to have a not so normal life. And her changes were far from average.