A/N: Thanks to my support system saluki168 and EBS
The Twilight Twenty-Five
Prompt: 15, I'm Sorry
Pen Name: Detochkina
Pairing/Main Character(s): Edward/Bella
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The wind tosses her hair around her face—long, tangled chestnut curls. Vanilla and peach. Home.
Her dress clings to her hips and knees. Lucky.
I know every hidden dimple and mark. One—the strawberry-shaped blossom—is right below her right hip. My favorite.
No longer for my eyes. Or for my mouth.
I push the thought away, only for it to come back and eat at me. At the edges of my heart, at the inside of my cheek. Until I can taste it. Loss.
I roll her name off my tongue. Futile.
Her voice floats away. "I'm sorry."