Edward's POV
I watched as Aurora's Papa walked up to her. I could tell that he didn't put any effort into looking presentable at all. He wore a faded black shirt with uneven buttons; and black pants that were ripped on the knee. One look at him and you could tell that he was mourning a loved one.
They conversed in low tones, and I think he said something to her that made Aurora hug him and begin to console him. A father-daughter bond. It was true that they had not been close and Aurora did not have any good memories of her relationship with her father, but I was still glad that they got to support each other in this time.
I looked sideways and saw Sara on the floor writhing in pain. Aunt Jema and one or two other persons surrounded her. My heart skipped a violent beat. It must be the b
