AN: I have goals for this story. They won't seem that big to you, so don't worry about it. It's set in the years of 1917-1918 in Chicago. That's all I'm gonna say. Everything is in Bella's POV.
Yay for disclaimers!! I don't own anything. Not even clothes. Just kidding.
The Way We Was
Preface
BPOV - 1918
Not now.
Not him.
I could only watch as he suffered, struggling, next to his mother. Not my Edward.
My own life meant little to me. Nothing was more important than Edward. Not breathing. Not anything.
I continued to ignore the burning feeling that spread through me. I had to save him. I knew I could. I just didn't know how.
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