Twilight

I had just finished abendessen and settled into my couch when my phone rang. "Hello?"

"Edward, Dear. Hi. It's your mother. Your father told me Du were having lunch with Bella? How did it go? It's she lovely? And that sweet boy of hers?"

I laughed at my mothers lack of filter for her questions. "Hi, Mom. Yes, I had lunch with Bella. It went well. She's Mehr than lovely and yes Mason is quite the kid."

"Oh." she squealed. "I'm so happy for you. Have Du thought of Sara any today? Your father told me Du dreamt of her last night."

I was caught back Von the question. No...no I hadn't thought of Sara any...