Numbers burned through her mind at every waking moment. Staining her skin with littke scribbles of marker and pen, papers loose shoved into pockets and bags, digits plugged into her phone for later dates.

How many people were attending the wedding, number of seats, countdown to Bella's wedding, how much of what to order, how long Jacob has been gone, price of flowers, fitting sizes, fitting dates, how long Jacob has been gone, amount of fairy lights needed, countdown to Bella's wedding.

Countdown to Bella's wedding. How long Jacob has been gone.

How long it's been since she's seen Quil.

There were so many numbers that she needed to keep track of that Andy thought she was going to go crazy, wondering why in the world she thought it would be a good idea to help Alice plan a wedding regardless of how much she loved her sister.

Because Andy had so much on her mind, so much to think of that she didn't want to think of.

Countdown to Bella's wedding. How long Jacob's been gone. How long it's been since she's seen Quil.

The time she had left until Bella was turned.

Everything was so pressing, so important that it was weighing down on her more and more and she wasn't sure if she was suffocating anymore because things were pilling so high on her chest that Andy wasn't sure if she was even breathing.

And her heart itched, her skin itched, and she couldn't be rid of anything because she had to deal with it - the stress was worth it because she could see how happy everyone was and Andy couldn't ruin that.

The numbers would just haunt her, burning into her flesh -

Countdown to Bella's wedding. How long Jacob's been gone. How long it's been since she's seen Quil. The time she had left until Bella was turned.

How long she had left to make a decision before it was too late.

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2018-05-20