~Rosalie's P.O.V.~
I looked over at Emmett who brushed his fingers through my hair.
Nothing again, I could have sprouted out into tears but I have none.
Third time now that I have tried to have a child, again, no baby. No hope.
"Don't worry Rose, we'll find a way," Emmett promised. I nodded but knew that it was impossible. I stood there, staring at the celling.
"I have to go," I detto shooting up. Emmett nodded and I walked out the door, my tied accappatoio, vestaglia flowing behind me. I walked and walked before I ran into Edward, literally.
"OW Ed! Watch where your going!" I yelled then ran passed him. I walked...
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