Part of me wanted to scream...
But I couldn't make my voice work...
My shaking hand rose to touch my face...
There was a deep cut on the right side of my face... it had stitches...
But it covered half of my face...
The whole right side was stiff... I think Edward medicated it... and it... it was a straight line from the top of the forehead...
to the side of my lip...
Even now I know that it will leave a deep scar...
I could feel my knees buckling...
And I gripped the side of the sink to steady myself...
I wasn't sure what I was expecting... but this was a little bit much...
I forced my eyes away from the mirror...
I concentrated on the sink...
Taking deep breaths...
Steadying myself...
The funny thing was that I didn't really remember how I looked before...
But it still sho
