I was sooo excited to write this chapter!! Hope wewe like it!!
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chapter 16

Carl and Charles talked for awhile. I think things about the military but I wasn’t listening very closely and probably wouldn’t have understood anyway.
    I was off in my mind just thinking about how peaceful my life would be when Charles left it. How serene it would be.
    After about twenty minute. Carl led Charles to the front door. He had explained everything before and now Charles was going.
    “Goodbye,...

The waiting was so awful it was almost physically painful. Once we had found a way to avoid the attack, we were all so excited we didn’t think about what would happen in the mean time.
    Now it was just sitting around all siku waiting for aunt Alice to have a vision of our fate.
    Of course Uncle Emmett wasn’t happy. He was very violent. My mother didn’t like that at all, but it was who he was. wewe could see in his eyes the craving he had to fight the Volturi.
    Everyone else was excited about the plan. Although nobody exactly...

Ok, I know this is a really short chapter but it is the end of a part so I had to finish it there. There will be a long one next.
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End of Chapter 15

“Mother” I called out.
    She turned around and gasped when she saw Carl. A few sekunde was all it took for her to absorb the fact that he was wearing a uniform and understand that he was part of the military.
    “Esme. Who is this?”
    Carl was the one to answer. “Hello ma’am. wewe must be Carol Platt. My name is Carl Smith. I...

hujambo everyone!!! Thanks for kusoma my story I really appreciate it!! I don't really have anything to say....
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End of Chapter 12

“What are we going to do today?” I asked Charles after a few minutes. I was afraid of him, sure, but that fear seemed to fade during the day. The sun seemed to give me zaidi confidence.
    “Sightseeing,” he replied “lets go.”
    So all siku we walked around town. There were tons cute boutiques that we went into. Surprisingly, Charles bought me three dresses.
    When...

OMG, I am sooo sorry I haaven't written in awhile. I really have no excuse so I am just REALLY sorry!! :(
Anyway, I know this one is really short so I have a long chapter 13 waiting on paper for me to type out. if I am on schedule, it will be up tomorrow at the latest. Tonight if I'm early.
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End of Chapter 11

“I know,” I took a deep breath to steady myself. “Charles…has been beating me, father”
    
    “What?!” he exclaimed in surprise. Apparently he hadn’t been expecting that.
    “Its...

Ok, this chapter is dedicated to just_bella for helping me through my writers block. Thanks for the amazing advice!!!!
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End of Chapter 10

I stood up as fast as I could but my foot got Tangled of the sheets and I fell onto the floor. I bumped my arm and bit my lip to stop from screaming. I bit it so hard I started to bleed.
    “Stand up Esme!”
    I got to my feet. “Sorry”
    “Don’t apologize. Tonight will be worse than wewe could ever imagine. wewe have no idea of how mad you...

Ok, I won't be able to write for at least three days so I am ending with this. I hope wewe like it and I doupt any of wewe will be crying as much as I was. This story is messing with my emotions. Anyway, for all wewe Charles haters, this is going to make wewe hate him more.
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End of Chapter 9

I nodded not wanting him to hurt me anymore. My cheek was stinging under my hand.
    “Get up wewe pathetic mess” He alisema turning away from me.
    I got to my feet. Suddenly he turned around and walked back to me hand...

My goal is to get a chapter out at least every 2 days. This one is extra long because i won't have the oppertunity to write for a few days. Enjoy!
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End of Chapter 8

The wedding was at 1:00 pm and I had to get up at 8:00 am. Did getting me ready really take that long? Rebecca came and woke me up at 8:00 and dragged me into my bathroom. She had three big bags with her and she opened them up and put them on my counter. Each bag had zaidi make-up than I had ever seen in my life. The most of it on my face and then helped me with the dress. When she was...

End of Chapter 5

“Hello Charles” I spoke directly to him.
He smiled at me. “Hello Esme. How are you?” The way he looked at me. . .he looked like he was in upendo but maybe I was just exaggerating.
“I am fine thank you,” I replied to him. Then turning to everyone else I alisema “Why don’t we go get comfortable in the sitting room?” Our small group moved through the hallways of our largish house until we reached the sitting room just off the hall. “I’ll go put on a record to listen to”
The parents started up conversation as I made my way to the record player. It was sitting...

I was born Esme Anne Platt in 1895. This is my story…

    My childhood was wonderful. I adored my parents especially my mother. We were very close. I lived on a farm just outside of Columbus, Ohio.
    One siku when I was 16 years old, I was climbing my inayopendelewa oak mti in my front yard. I wanted to go higher, higher, higher! I loved the freedom I felt when I was up high. I reached for the branch above me and I thought I had a good grasp on it but when I lifted my foot, my hand slipped and the inayofuata thing I knew I was falling to the ground below.
    The...