It was that time again, time for me to visit my sister, her resting place.
I hadn't told Bella where I was going, she is spending a few days with Alice on a shopping trip. A small smile played at my lips at the thought of Bella and shopping mixed with Alice, this meant trouble.
Nessie was with Jacob Black; she had now stopped aging and had long reddish ringlets that reached her shoulders with a messy fringe to accompany it. Jacob was now taking good care of her, she was still living with Bella and me but the two were getting very close.
I sighed as I finally reached my destination, the grave of my sister.
The flowers that I had chosen fit perfectly with the shiny silver of the stone that bared her name…