"Why are you so late? I've been waiting for you for half an hour. Come here, let's have a chat." Bella Scott said with a complaining tone, pulling Edward Anderson to sit down.
Edward stared at her absent-mindedly, touched her forehead, affirming she was real.
Seeing his silly look, she recalled what Tina had said, and probably she really neglected Edward's feelings.
Even though he was strong, he was still a flesh-and-blood person who had lost a lot. Now he seemed wealthy, but actually had very little.
"Last night, I discussed it with my mom, and she approved of me moving in with you. But, I..." Bella grasped Edward's hand, "I just feel like they are getting older and want to spend more time accompanying them. I'm not intentionally neglecting you, really."
Edward suddenly hugged her tightly, "I know."
He should understand her, tolerate her, and support all her decisions.
