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Like we were connected, the echo of his pain twisted inside inside me. his pain, my pain.

Stephenie Meyer

Sometimes I think you like me better as a wolf. Sometimes I do. It probably has something to do with the way you CAN’T TALK.
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Better Myself Talk Thinking Time Wolf
You are, Well, not exactly the love of my life, because I expect to love you for much longer than that. The love of my existence.
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Existence Expectation Life Love Yourself
When you loved the one who was killing you, it left you no options.
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Kill Love Option Yourself
I’d rather know what you’re thinking – even if what you’re thinking is insane.
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Known Myself Sanity Thinking Yourself
You’re not the center of the universe, you know.
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Center Universe Yourself
Once you cared about a person, it was impossible to be logical about them anymore.
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Care Impossible Logic Person Yourself
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
Love doesn’t always come in convenient packages.
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Convenient Love Package
My first language, the true language of the soul spoken only on our planet of origin, had no word for betrayal or traitor. Or even loyalty- because without the opposite, the concept had no meaning.
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Betrayal Concept Language Loyalty Meaning Myself Origin Planet Soul
Her name is Wanda, not it. You will not touch her. Any mark you leave on her, I will double on your worthless hide.
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Double Herself Leaving Mark Name Touch Worthless
Forever, he vowed, still a little staggered.That’s all I’m asking for, I said.
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Forever Myself Vow
She was thinking what I think she was thinking, wasn’t she?
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Herself Myself Thinking
He’s like a drug for you, Bella.
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Drugs Himself Love Yourself
Maybe you’ll get lucky. I said bleakly, lurching on my feet. Maybe I’ll get hit by a truck on my way back.
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Back Fate Hit Luck Myself Truck Way
Edward was always focused, watching and also listening to what others couldn’t see.
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Focus Listening See Watch Yourself
So what are you going to tell her? A little help? I pleaded. What does she want to know? He shook his head, grinning wickedly. That’s not fair. No, you not sharing what you know-now that’s not fair.
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Fair Head Help Herself Knowledge Share Talk Yourself

Like we were connected, the echo of his pain twisted inside inside me. his pain, my pain.

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