I finally got my legs to pindah down the stairs and into the laundry room where I grabbed Mason's pajamas out of the clean basket.
"Edward!" Bella's voice was in my ears, her hands on either side of my face. "I have been calling your name. Are anda okay?"
"Yeah. I'm fine." I assured her.
"Have anda been thinking about Sara?" She asked.
"No." Why would she be asking me that.
"Babe, why are anda crying?" Her thumbs traced over my unknown shed tears.
"I don't know. I didn't know I was." I told her honestly. "I guess it was Mason."
"Why? What happened?" She was starting to worry and panic.
"Nothing is wrong."...
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