"How are you feeling?" He asked, his tone laced with concern.

"Better," Bella replied honestly. She paused, thinking for a moment. "Is there anything you wanted to talk about?" she finally asked nervously. She hoped that he wouldn't ask her why she was avoiding him. She wasn't ready to tell him about the argument she'd had with her mother or how she'd woken up that morning in a cold sweat, unsure whether the dream she'd had was real or not.

Edward shrugged lightly. "Not really," he confessed quietly. He glanced at Bella briefly before returning his gaze to the floor.

After another brief pause, Bella cleared her throat, desperate to...