Post by Renee Dwyer on May 8, 2013 17:58:45 GMT -5
Idly pacing about and staring out the window at the beach, my thoughts are racing.
Is Bella okay? Why hasn't she called me back? Is she sick, or is Edward or Nessa sick?
Reaching for the phone to call her again, I stop in mid dial. No - I'll give it another day to see if she calls me back. I don't want her to think I'm being flaky. If she doesn't, I will call her again. If I still get no answer.... Hmmm... maybe I should call Charlie? They got awfully close after she moved to Forks, so I feel sure he knows if something is going on. I miss having that closeness with her.
Surely she will call me soon. After all, Mother's Day is rapidly approaching, and it wouldn't be like her to forget that. Hoping everything is alright with her. She seemed so distant the last time we spoke. I feel sure all is alright between her and Edward. They're like magnets - one moves, the other moves. It's as if they can read each others thoughts and moods.
Still, a mother can't help wondering and worrying. Why hasn't that girl called me back?
Jumping as the phone rings, I rush to answer it. It's Phil - he wants to go out for dinner tonight. That's a good thing. I forgot to start dinner. Putting the phone down, I head for the bedroom to change for dinner, putting my worries out of my mind for the time being.
Is Bella okay? Why hasn't she called me back? Is she sick, or is Edward or Nessa sick?
Reaching for the phone to call her again, I stop in mid dial. No - I'll give it another day to see if she calls me back. I don't want her to think I'm being flaky. If she doesn't, I will call her again. If I still get no answer.... Hmmm... maybe I should call Charlie? They got awfully close after she moved to Forks, so I feel sure he knows if something is going on. I miss having that closeness with her.
Surely she will call me soon. After all, Mother's Day is rapidly approaching, and it wouldn't be like her to forget that. Hoping everything is alright with her. She seemed so distant the last time we spoke. I feel sure all is alright between her and Edward. They're like magnets - one moves, the other moves. It's as if they can read each others thoughts and moods.
Still, a mother can't help wondering and worrying. Why hasn't that girl called me back?
Jumping as the phone rings, I rush to answer it. It's Phil - he wants to go out for dinner tonight. That's a good thing. I forgot to start dinner. Putting the phone down, I head for the bedroom to change for dinner, putting my worries out of my mind for the time being.
