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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?

Stephenie Meyer

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Edward helped, making faces every so often at the raw ingredients-human food was mildly repulsive to him.
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I tried to be diplomatic, but mostly I just lied a lot.
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Billy wanted me to stay a safe distance from the most important person in my life. It turned out that his concern was, in the end, unnecessary. I was all too safe now.
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Bella, there’s a part of you that loves me.
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Fire and ice, somehow existing together without destroying each other. More proof that I belonged with him.
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The right thing isn’t always real obvious. Sometimes the right thing for one person is the wrong thing for someone else. So…good luck figuring that out.
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Why didn’t I just walk away? Oh right, because I’m a idiot.
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The story was a sleeping girl in a narrow bed Dark hair thick and wild and twisted like seaweed across the pillow.
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Funny how it kept hitting me, like each new thing was a surprise. When was I going to stop being surprised?
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You are the most beautiful thing in my world.
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Perhaps without the lows, the highs could not be reached.
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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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And then we continued blissfully into this small but perfect piece of our forever.
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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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I belong wherever I want to be.
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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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