"But I didn't lie," said Sebastian. "My father forced it on me as soon as I got home." He began to tear up. "I never wanted any of this..." He stood and began to run out of the room. He stopped at his father. "This is all your fault!" he yelled, and then stormed off. His father sighed, and slumped in his chair.<br/>"It is my fault..." he said. "I should've let him be with the one he loves..." He turned to Rosalie. "That's you." He stood. "As soon as he left you the first time when you were kids, he did nothing except talk about when he was going to see you again." He smiled as he reminisced, and then frowned as he came back to the present. "If there's anybody you should be mad at Rosalie, it's me, not Sebastian."