Lost My Piecesㅡ

Lost My Piecesㅡ You had become a part of my life before I knew it.

A room with no one else in it.

-Bianca, I'm going to confess to Carlisle tomorrow, on Confession Day.

After reading the message, Vita stopped breathing.

Her amethyst eyes kept trembling, endlessly, without pause.

Why had Emily gone out of her way to text her?

Why had she called her Bianca? Why hadn't she called her Vita?

The rest of the message was just as confusing.

-I don't know why I'm sending you a message like this either. But perhaps you might… be able to understand.

The hands clutching her head began to tremble little by little...