Summary: She thinks she will remember the shift of feeling inside of her, always know exactly when her life became something brighter, but the truth of it is that it happened long before then. How she met him on the other side of death. A telling of Breaking Dawn in prose. No real spoilers.
Disclaimer: The characters aren't mine. The words are.
When she sits up, she knows with the clarity of the universe that her future begins here, in this moment.