"Edward, Edward..." she called his name, and the thought of losing him made her heart involuntarily clench into a ball.
She had never tasted heartache before; so this is what it feels like to love someone, the weight of this pain was too much for her heart to bear.
"Please, let's not break up," she pleaded, "I can die with you, as long as we can be together, I can die with you."
"Emily!" Abigail Perry exclaimed, grabbing her shoulders and screaming at her in disbelief, "What nonsense are you talking about! Dying together? You'll drive your mother crazy!"
Emily Ginger was crying so hard she was almost out of breath, helplessly leaning against the head of the bed, her small face pale and turning purple, coughing as she cried, and it looked like an emergency room visit was imminent. Seeing her like this, Edward Stephens' face grew grim, and he coldly said, "Emily Ginger, have you not had enough of this madness?!"
