1If you have not read 'Blind Beauty', you need to read it to understand this! :]

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HAPPY VALENTINES DAY!!!

Welcome back. I hope you enjoy my sequel and I really hope I have improved sense I began to write the first book in this story. Now, I have no I idea where I am going... so, bear with me as I try to expand my Writing journey, because I do want to be a writer when I am older... :] now to accomplish eighth grade... Lol... well, please enjoy.

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Also, I got two very rude comments... I know they most likely will not read this, but I just wanted to say I am only in Eighth grade, trying to learn how to write. I just wanted to tell them... thank you. I know that probably took up some of your time to write, and maybe in even come up with some of those big words like 'yucky' or 'wtf' wow. So, you use typing text and say you're a better writer than me? I'm no writer, I write what I what to write and I promise you don't have to read it. So, go laugh with your friends about how much you 'got me' while I continue my life like nothing happened. I will not waste my tears on your incompetent self. :]

______________________________________________________________________________I love all you reviewers that help me continue to write, but that was ridiculous! Love you guys and please enjoy my story and ignore the above if you are not a rude fool. Thank you!

'Breathe (2 am)'

By

'Anna Nalick'

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'O my love, my wife! Death, that hath suck'd the honey of thy

Breath hath had no power yet upon thy beauty'

-William Shakespear

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Isabella Marie Swan's Point Of View

Do you know how weird it feels to just suddenly wake up from a long treacherous darkness? And behold! The clouds open and you see the Lord? That is how I am feeling right now.

You see, at first I was just dreaming about how great it would feel to not only be able to hear Edward, but to see him, also.

I wonder what Edward looks like... my memories of any color or shape were lost years ago. I have no idea what it would be like to see the world, because I have only felt and heard it.

I can imagine Edward would be the most beautiful person I will ever see, but if he isn't it doesn't matter, because he will always have the most beautiful soul.

After a long amount of time it happened. I could move again.

I gasped through the darkness as I felt pressure being put on my eyes.

"There, she is all done. This is most likely the best cornea transplant I have ever done. There should be no problems any time in the future. I must be off! Tell her I wish her the best with Edward and her eyes. Goodbye, Carlisle! Sweet dreams, Bella. Oh, and ask Edward when he is gonna' pop the question!" Dr. Dyer called with a sweet laugh at the end. He was so nice...

"Will do, Dr." Carlisle laughed happily.

I slowly began to drift to consciousness...

"Bella?" I heard a voice that was as smooth as honey gasp wildly.

I was trying to open my eyes, but it wasn't working!

"Bella, I am not going to be able to take off the patches for a couple hours." Carlisle answered my unspoken question.

"Oh..." I muttered in disappointment.

"The others are on their way." he stated with a smile in his voice.

"Thank you... so, so much Carlisle..." I whispered while my cheeks began to hurt from the smile plastered on my face.

"For what, my child?" he asked, making my heart swell with joy at him calling me his daughter.

"I might be able to actually see the world. Not only feel it and hear it... thank you so much..." I whispered with a smile.

I was startled to say the least when I heard someone open the door.

"I'll leave you two to some privacy..." Carlisle chuckled and walked out, leaving me with God knows who.

"Bella?" The velvet voice that could only be Edward asked me.

"Edward!" I yelled in surprise.

"Oh, looks like someone is here to see you...." Edward murmured with a laugh in his voice.

I was startled, to say the least, when I felt wetness on my cheeks. And it wasn't tears.

It was dog slobber.

"Goliath!" I cried in joy.

"Um... Bella... it isn't only Goliath..." Edward laughed nervously.

That's when I felt the little small licks all over my face directly next to the giant licks coming from Goliath.

"Uh... I know Goliath is a guy..." I mumbled in confusion.

"Well, duh! That dog is more manly than Edward! It seems Goliath got it on with a little poodle next door and... well Bella, you see when a guy doggie likes a girl doggie..." Emmett suddenly boomed from the door.

"Emmett! First of all, shut up. Second, it is not a poodle, it is a water dog!" Alice barged in.

"Okay... so, we can keep him?" I asked in excitement.

"Yes we can keep her." Alice said with a smile in her voice.

"A girl?!" I asked happily.

"Yup!" Alice laughed.

"Goliath, you're a daddy!" I cried out with joy. (Picture of mother and puppy on Profile)

He barked in return.

"Well, are you ready to blow this joint so we can get those patches off, Bella?" Emmett boomed.

"Well, we need to ask Carlisle first..." I mumbled in disappointment. I really was ready to go.

I felt the small puppy hop onto my chest and smiled, pulling her closer.

"We can go when your ready, Bella." Carlisle stated, shocking me.

"Oh, okay." I whispered in relief.

I felt the IV being pulled from my arm and winced, Edward's hand suddenly taking one of mine, while the other was busy holding the small puppy.

"Honey..." I whispered as I rubbed the small puppies fur, the silky feeling reminding me of the time I spilled honey on my hands.

"Yes, Bella?" Edward asked.

"Honey. I want to name her Honey." I stated, proudly pulling her closer to me. "You okay with that Goliath?"

Goliath barked. (A/N my mother had a poodle named honey. But, it died... :[ ... )

"Okay... I like it!" Edward laughed.

"My cute honey..." I chuckled at how stupid I sounded.

"Let's go home." Edward whispered, grabbing my hand gently and pulling me to my feet, with Honey still in my arms.

Home... I could get used to that...

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