Dear Jacob Black.
I always knew you were mine, and I had no problem with the imprint at all. In fact I loved you ever since I was born, you're just the right person for me.
Yes, we are a little strange, you being a werewolf and my half-vampire status...but who cares? We're in love!
And we're a good looking couple, if I do say so myself.
It doesn't even bother me that you wanted to kill me at one point in your life. I mean, of course, I was pissed at first, but hey...I can't blame you.
I mean, everyone didn't know what I was, and if I posed a threat, the best way to take care of the problem was to erase my existence completely.
Though it took time to understand, I did anyway. It was simple. It wasn't anything personal, but I knew all thoughts of that changed when people saw me for the first time.
So, it's all good. Honestly.
However, what bothers me is that you...you, Jacob Black...loved my mother. Bella Swan.
That took longer for me to understand as well.
You kissed my mom twice, and what's even worse is, my mom loved you back! She loved you back, but she loved my dad more and yada yada.
But you loved her.
And that's all that matters.
I know, it doesn't matter now...but every time I think of you and my mother, a cold shrill of anger flies up my spine.
How could you love my mother? We're polar opposites.
I'm up front, not shy and realistic. I was more like Leah than Bella. My mother was the epitome of weak, whilst I am strong as ever...physically and mentally.
Hell, I was able to get over the fact that you once tried to kill me. My mother would have never reached that far.
But how could you love my mother and then turn around and love me?
It was because you chose to love my mother...
I guess I can leave it at that, Jake. Since I really do love you.
With love, Nessie. x