
“Valentine’s Day is for the lighthearted.”
Something for those who did have a valentine, and looked forward to celebrating it with them simply because they were in love. However, Leah held a heavy heart, carrying her burdens inside like a purse tucked into her chest.
The waves rushed cool along the beach of La Push. There was a chilling humid breeze rumbling throughout the air.
As she always would when they weren’t looking, the shifter stole a glance at Sam and Emily.

They seemed happy.
Being happy certainly was a delicacy, and if you managed to find it, you should cherish it.
Even though she might hate him almost as much as she still loves him, she does want the best for him; and for her cousin.







