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Part 3: My Dearest Bella
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My Dearest Bella,
Words cannot describe how much I regret not saying goodbye, how much it pains me. I truly believe if I were to see you before I left, I wouldn't go.
I care for you more than you will ever know. You are more than just my best friend, you are my sister and I truly love you.
I didn't go with the rest of my family, nor did Edward. I am exploring once more, I am currently in England, it truly has changed.
Why didn't I take you and run away? Oh, Bella, you will never know just how much I wish I did, but I couldn't tear you away from Charlie. You only have one year left in school, perhaps then you and I will meet again.
I hate myself for what I did, though it had to be done. I will always protect you my darling Bella, until the last breath from my body is gone.
Please forgive me.
Love, your sister, Rubella Hamilton
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My Dearest Bella,
I have been counting the days. I am not busy, I feel like my energy is draining. I wish for nothing but to see your beautiful face, your beautiful chocolate eyes.
I wish I was there to help you get rid of the nightmares. I wish I could hold your hand and tell you everything will be okay.
I miss you more than words can say, more than actions can show.
Please forgive me.
Love, your sister, Rubella Hamilton
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My Dearest Bella,
The book is not broken, though I am.
I knew I would eventually gain strong feelings for Alec, I know Edward told you about him. I wasn't in love with him, though he was me. I didn't want to be broken, but leaving you behind made me so.
Charlie can help you, he is your father, he wants to help you. I cannot help you, I am not there. I wish I was with you.
Your nightmares will go away eventually, you will recover.
Please forgive me.
Love, your sister, Rubella Hamilton
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