She sat down in the empty chair Bella had used to climb up on the bed with.

"Do you remember the first time you met him? Albert I mean? I remember he wouldn't leave your side but that night he stayed in my room and all he talked about for hours was you. He was like that for days, but after a while he stopped talking because it was like you were a dream to him, his fairytale." She sighed softly, "I think it's why he tries to hard to cling too you, he doesn't understand it's suffocating you."