Queen of Hearts by Stella Luna Sky
http://www.fanfiction.net/s/5462151/1/The_Queen_of_Hearts
Word Count: 10,833
Official Description: Bella Swan learns the meaning of love through the loss of the same. Rated M for language and adult stuff.
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Kassiah says: Stella Luna Sky is one of my favorite authors–her words are lyrical, almost like a song. I have to admit, though, I was reluctant to read this o/s because it’s a tad on the emo side. When I realized it was nominated for an Eddie award, I gave in, and I am so, so glad that I did. It’s beautiful.
The Queen of Hearts starts off with Bella, a college senior, going home when she finds out her father has cancer. While there, she meets Edward, who is awaiting a heart transplant for his wife. They bond over fried chicken and their friendship develops quickly.
Edward looked up from the black garbage bag he was stuffing bits of popcorn in. “Bella, don’t be silly. Do you not know by now you’re my favorite form of escapism?”Bella sat back on her heels. “What’s going to happen to us?”
Edward very carefully avoided her gaze. “What do you mean?”
“Is it only the hospital that brings us together? Or could we be friends in the real world, too?”
Edward wiped his greasy fingers on his jeans. “Bella…”
His tone said everything. “Forget I asked.”
“No, listen.” He looked up at her finally. “I’ve thought about this, too. You’re a very real part of my life now. I’ve never gotten so close to another human being so quickly. But… if my wife dies, and I leave this place, I will not be in a state to be anyone’s friend for a very long time. But if she, by some miracle, makes it out alive… I don’t know how appropriate it would be to continue being your friend.”
That was a sharp blow to her head and to her gut and to her heart. “Are you not allowed to have female friends?”
He smiled very sadly. “Yes, Bella. I’m allowed to have female friends.”
Her chest twisted painfully in heartache and hope. “Edward…”
“Nothing can come of it, Bella,” he whispered harshly. “Nothing.”
“I… I know.”
“I love Tanya. I love my wife. But when I look at you…”
She stared at him, waiting for him to continue. “When you look at me…”
“When I look at you, I see all the things I never knew I was missing.”
*sigh* I love it so much.
I really want to quote my favorite part to you, but it would give away the story. Just read it. Trust me, it’s worth the angst.
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