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He was giving up on keeping me alive, letting nature–or rather mob justice–take its course. When he returned, and I was dead, he wouldn’t hold anyone responsible. He would not mourn. All this I could hear in those three words.

Stephenie Meyer

I didn’t realize I was crying until it was time to say the blinding words. ‘I do,’ I managed to choke out in a nearly unintelligible whisper… When it was his turn to speak, the words rang clear and victorious. ‘I do,’ he vowed.
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Cry Myself Realization Talk Victory Whisper Word
He was giving up on keeping me alive, letting nature–or rather mob justice–take its course. When he returned, and I was dead, he wouldn’t hold anyone responsible. He would not mourn. All this I could hear in those three words.
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Alive Death Give Up Himself Nature Responsibility
Did you know, you’re sort of beautiful?’ ‘You hit your head pretty hard, didn’t you?
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Beautiful Head Hit Yourself
Yeah, it’s an off day when I don’t get somebody telling me how edible I smell. – Bella Swan.
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Day Edible Myself Smell
I felt like I was staring out across an ocean that I was going to have to swim from shore to shore before I could rest again.
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Feeling Myself Ocean Star Swim
You look tired. Yeah, I agreed, and shrugged. Near-death experiences do that to me.
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Appearance Experiences Tired Yourself
And then I saw the way he looked at her, like he was a blind man, seeing the sun for the very first time.
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Himself See Sun Time Way
It took less than half a second for me to realize that, as long as I was truly insane now, I might as well enjoy the delusions while they were pleasant.
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Enjoyment Illusion Myself Realization Sanity Time
Sometimes, fact mixed with fiction so thoroughly that, though no lies were told, it was hard to remember what was strictly true.
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Fact Hard Lying Remember True Yourself
He’s like a drug for you, Bella.
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Drugs Himself Love Yourself
Stop being so optimistic, its getting on my nerves. No problem. Do you want me to be all gloom and doom or just shut up? Just shut up. Can do. Really? Doesn’t seem like it.
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Myself Nerve Optimistic Problem
It sounded like you were having Bella for lunch, and we came to see if you would share.
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Appearance Food Lunch Share Sound Yourself
The absence of him is everywhere I look.
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Absence Himself Myself
Fire and ice, somehow existing together without destroying each other. More proof that I belonged with him.
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Evidence Existence Fire Himself Ice Myself Togetherness
I love you, I said in a low, intense voice. I will always love you, no matter what happens now.
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I Love You Intense Myself Voice
If we could bottle your luck, we’d have a weapon of mass destruction on our hands.
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Destruction Hands Luck Ourselves Store Weapon Yourself

He was giving up on keeping me alive, letting nature–or rather mob justice–take its course. When he returned, and I was dead, he wouldn’t hold anyone responsible. He would not mourn. All this I could hear in those three words.

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He was giving up on keeping me alive, letting nature–or rather mob justice–take its course. When he returned, and I was dead, he wouldn’t hold anyone responsible. He would not mourn. All this I could hear in those three words.

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