I tried to recover. They tried to make me eat. But I couldn't. Whatever they tried, I couldn't eat.
It didn't help that Carlisle was my doctor. Of course. He had always been interested in me only as a test subject.
Each day he would bring me to the Cullen house, to his office, where he would measure me and weight me in front of the eyes of my whole family.
And when I confronted him about it, he kept quiet for a bit before he said:
"You're so right. I'm sorry."
And he left the room.
I had hurt another person.
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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.