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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

He put his cold hands on either side of my face and fixed his golden eyes on mine. Would you please tell me what you’re thinking? Before I go mad?
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Cold Eyes Face Gold Hands Mad Myself Thinking
I stared because their faces, so different, so similar, were all devastatingly, inhumanly beautiful.
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Beautiful Different Face Human Myself Self Love Stare
Without the existence of the opposite, the concept has no meaning.
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Concept Existence Meaning
I don’t want you to leave Which is exactly why I should. But don’t worry. I’m essentially a selfish creature. I crave your company too much to do what I should.
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Company Creature Leaving Myself Worry
Don’t worry, Mel. Miracles don’t work that way. I’ll never lose you. I’ll never let you get away from me.
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Lose Miracle Way Work Yourself
Forever, he vowed, still a little staggered.That’s all I’m asking for, I said.
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Forever Myself Vow
When he left, you spent all your energy holding on to him. You could be happy if you let go.
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Energy Happiness Hold Let Go Yourself
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 wanted the monster back and that was plainly wrong.
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Monster Myself Plain Return Wrong
Today is the first and last day of forever.
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Day First Forever
Why didn’t I just walk away? Oh right, because I’m a idiot.
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Idiot Let Go Myself Right Walk
You are the noblest, purest creature I’ve ever met. The universe will be a darker place without you, he whispered.
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Creature Himself Noble Pure Universe Whisper
Time passes. Even when it seems impossible. Even when each tick of the second hand aches like the pulse of blood behind a bruise. It passes unevenly, in strange lurches and dragging lulls, but pass it does. Even for me.
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Heart Broken Impossible Myself Time
History was easy, but I don’t know about the Calculus. It seemed like it was making sense, so that probably means I failed.
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Easy Failure History Myself
After a few decades, everyone you know will be dead. Problem solved.
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Dead Problem Solution Time Yourself
Bella, can you drop the rock, please? Carefully. Don’t hurt yourself.
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Care Drop Hurt Rock 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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