Emily's POV: I sat on the side of the bed, leaning my head against it, my eyes filled with tears and my heart beating wildly at the thought of not being able to see Edward again. I didn't even get the chance to run my hands along his face for the last time, to remember each and every corner of it, to memorize his smile for as long as I live in this world. I wonder what Edward would say once he finds I am not there? He would definitely go ballistic after learning that it was all my fault