carlisle had always been comfortable with silence. he had grown used to a quiet house during those years. it brought both a lonely feeling but with a comfortableness to it. he doesn’t say anything. he has no words to say. and lately, their home has been especially quiet ( it’s a given, after what happened ). he kisses the top of esme’s hand in one swift movement.
he’s loved her more with each passing day. as if that were possible at this point.
@dxrkcst-souls ( esme )













