It's like she's always on an edge, a cliff, and it's so exhilarating, but really, she teetering on the edge above an ocean of possibilities. Her aunts, Grandma Molly, Victoire, and Lucy have all told her about falling in love. It's amazing, the best feeling in the world.

Rose, honey, falling in love…sometimes you have to jump.

She jumps. She confides in Lily, and now she's drowning, and she's lost, and she wishes his hand was clasped in hers, but that would only send her deeper, deeper, deeper…