Edward began asking me lots of questions, and I could tell he was trying really hard to relate to me and make a good impression.
Of course this was textbook behavior for most all of Mom’s prospective husbands, only with Edward, I didn’t have to pretend to like him, and unlike the others, I had no need to pull my Mom aside and tell her that her new boyfriend was a complete douche.
Edward was nice, and fun and just... great.
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