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Gabriela My breath leaves me in exasperation, images of the night I caught Elijah with the female that would eventually be named his Luna flashing through my mind. It shouldn't bother me to think about his life. I should be happy he's found someone to take on the role of a dutiful Luna and future mother of his children. There's no reason for it to bother me at all, seeing as how he threw me out like a sack of trash. No matter what I tell myself though, my stupid heart wants to believe something else, with his baby growing inside of me. Deep down, I hope that he's miserable and that any child he has with her is nothing in comparison to the one he tossed out. The vindictive side of me wants to show him exactly what he's missing, but I doubt he'd even care. Now with my confusing feelings
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