As many of my dedicated readers are aware (which is like… 2 people) I have taken a recent addiction to Twilight. I really wonder why. I know Twilight is an amazing story, but I wasn’t obsessed with it until the movie came out.
Even when I first read the story, I wasn’t so in love with Edward as I am now. It’s really confusing and I don’t understand it (that’s love for you), but I can’t complain. My theory is that the movie provided me with a visual of the story, and I carry it with me now. I’m not sure. But if there is one thing I know, it’s that I dragged my friends in with me.
All I think about is Edward Cullen. Take a look at my notes. There is not one binder you will find that doesn’t say “Edward Cullen” at least once.
But in all seriousness, when I say I love him, I’m kidding around. I know he’s fake. I know there is no way on Earth I will meet him. But there is someone I am in love with right now. That is my Edward. I don’t know him yet. Or maybe I do. I’m not really sure. But he is out there. There’s no garuntee that I’ll find him, but that’s what makes life interesting.
I found an Edward once. I can’t say who in fear of the pain coming back. But there will be another. One can only hope.
