Dear readers,

As you have noticed, it's been a freaking long time since I've updated this story. Even though it is the last installment, I still found it hard to write. I've been contemplating and putting it off until now without success.

It seems that I have officially had a falling out with the characters altogether. If you've written, then you probably understand the feeling of not being able to connect with what you once felt for the plot and feeling a certain exhaustion for the beings that you've created. Perhaps it is the sudden turn of the Twilight series' plot or the long growing frustration I've built with Bella herself. Whichever it is, I've gained such distaste for my protagonist that continuing is a forceful activity and an unhappy event for me. If I were to write this once more, I would probably kill off several important characters and make things unsatisfactory.

With that, I can truthfully confess that I can not find it in myself to complete the final part. I'm sorry to disappoint you all. But I'm sure it was the right decision, because regardless of this, this fanfiction did have a conclusion, though not a complete one. I preferred to leave you with a happy image of them rather than ruin my last respect for Stephenie's characters and ruining your joy for them.

Thank you for all of your support for this story and the many others that I've produced thus far. If you are to be fond of my words as I am fond of your reviews and responses, I encourage you to take a look at my ongoing project, Fate Is Bothersome. Give it a chance despite it not carrying the names of Bella and Edward, and I promise to not let you down.

As always, thanks for reading!

Signed,

Opague...