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Rosie's POV

Eventually, I got off the ground and carried Imogen in my arms and caught a taxi back to my house.

The taxi driver didn't ask me questions, he understood that I was upset and didn't want to talked.

After paying him, I walked up the driveway.

Fumbling with my keys, I glanced down at Imogen. She had a slight smile on her face. What happened?

Why couldn't I stop it?

The what if questions filled my head.

Slamming the door shut, I slipped my shoes off.

I placed Imogen on the sofa and began pacing.

What am I going to do?

I'm a useless mum.

It was incomprehensible.

My baby girl wasn't going to grow up and go to school.

All I wanted was for her to be alive and for me to be dead. She didn't deserve to die.

I deserve to die.

Harry's POV

"Niall, you got a bit of sauce by your lip." I chuckle and kiss him by the lip.

I loved our bromance.

After texting Rosie, I devoured my chips and ordered some ice cream.

I possibly never thought about how happy I was with Rosie and Edward and Imogen.

I had an amazing family.

Amazing fans and friends.

Life was great.

Rosie's POV

Harry was oblivious. He didn't know what had happened.

I thought that maybe I could put it in a letter.

How can I put that in a letter?

It was my only option. I couldn't face Harry.

I explained everything in the letter: what happened down the alleyway, how I was so stupid, how I want to take Imogen's place and that I can't face him knowing what I have done.

The remorse was tormenting me.

Placing the letter down, I take a final look at Imogen.

"I love you." I cry, placing my hand over my mouth.

I planned to go to Austin's.

"Oh hi Rosie." He greeted me casually.

"Aus-Austin. I want- you to look after Edward and make sure he sees Harry sometimes." I stutter.

"What's going on, Rosie?"

"Just promise me."

"I promise."

"Goodbye Austin."

I then just ran down the driveway.

Where was I going to go?

Harry's POV

When we left Nando's my phone rang.

Expecting it to be Rosie, I was shocked when Austin answered.

"Harry! Harry!" Austin yelled urgently.

"Yes."

"It's Rosie. She- she was acting weird. As if she wouldn't see me again."

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