Anastasia White:- I sat down on the edge of Clark's bed with his photo frame in my hand and looked at it with my tears falling down on his frame. In the picture, he looked so handsome like he was, and happy. I remember this photo was taken by me. " Why? Why did you leave me? We didn't even get the chance to spend many of the good memories. We didn't get to mate. You promised to be always there for me. How am I going to spend my life now without you?" I ask his picture and clutched it to my chest tightly and burst out crying holding it and lad on the bed curling myself like a ball " I need you in my life. Please come back to me." I picked up the pillow from his side and laid my head on it. " Anna, here. Drink this then I will take you to Clark's and your father's grave." Anna entered the