Do you remember when Hannah's baby teeth started to grow? How you would rock her to sleep and give her a toy to chew on? Or when she would crawl around the house all the time and we would chase her down the hallway?
Do you remember how you would call her "Hannie"? Or "Hanneli"?
I bet you've forgotten the courses for young parents we had to attend to learn how to cope with raising a child.
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Shattered [JACOB AND RENESMEE]
Fanfiction❝And I've lost who I am, and I can't understand why my heart is so broken rejecting your love.❞ about a love that d i e d overtime.