SEVENTY-EIGHT
That morning as Amelia was being driven back home, she had so much going on her mind, even though she had a family that she relied on, a family that cared for her and a family that loved her, she was still thinking about what had been going on ever since she met Cullen, she was happy no lie but bad things kept happening and she was still trying to find out why and how, it was not her fault to be loved by Cullen and neither was it his to love her, people were just trying to mess up with what she had been trying so hard to build, it was like no one was happy for her except for her friends and family that always cared for her no matter what, with the trail of thoughts racing through her mind, she drifted off to sleep and was only woken up by Cullen when they got home.
“Hey ba
