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Post by Carlisle Cullen on Dec 20, 2012 20:23:44 GMT -5
*Staying later and later at the Hospital, to avoid the festivities at the house, my enthusiastic response would be fake. Esme seems to gotten into the spirit decorating the house and decorating. I hazard she might even bake goodies for the ones who visit. We act like polite strangers rather than soul mates. I don't know why there is this icy wall of forced demeanor between us. I know we need to talk this out and figure out a solution for everyone involved. I think Esme won't broach the subject until after Christmas is over.
Work in the other hand has been busy and rewarding. People are starting to stare a bit wondering why it seems I don't age. I have joked with the other administrators, boxtox does wonders. We have been in Forks for far too long. I will put out feelers for positions elsewhere and see what is out there. I am confident something challenging will come in. I hope this might be the thing that pulls Esme back to me. I am out of ideas.*
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