Edward Anthony Masen Cullen

I nodded quickly, keeping my emotions under control, focused on the task at hand and allowing myself to think of nothing else so I could keep myself together. "Bella has amnesia," I explained tersely. "She's forgotten everything on the island, and a good portion of her last year back home." I didn't know exactly how far back her memory loss went, but it was clearly between the time when we officially got together and the time when I left her, which didn't leave that big of a window, really. A few months.