This story is told from the point of view of Carlisle. I hope u guys like it please no negative comments.:)

"How did آپ break your arm,miss?" i asked the beatiful women. Her eyes filled with fear at the sound of my question. I could tell she was searching for a proper excuse. "I tripped over a درخت limb while running this morning, i am such a clutz." she کہا with a small chuckle. I examined her fraile body. It was covered in brusies and small cuts. I saw a wedding ring on her finger. If i wasnt mistaken she was being abused سے طرف کی her husband. I decieded to just leave it alone if she didnt want to tell me that was her choice. "Well, i am going to put آپ in a گوفن, جھلانا for 6 weeks and i suggest آپ take tylenol یا alieve twice a دن to relieve the pain" i told her. "Thank you, Dr. Cullen." she replied. Her voice was like an angel's. She got up to leave and i placed my hand on her shoulder. Her skin was warm against my cold hand. She quiclky turned around as her carmel hair brushed my face. "I didn't get your name earlier." i informed her. "My name is Esme" she replied. Esme. What a gorgeous name. "My name is Carlise". She grinned and left my office. For the rest of the دن Esme consumed my thoughts. I prayed to god that i would see her again someday.