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My life was an unending, unchanging midnight. It must, by necessity, always be midnight for me. So how was it possible that the sun was rising now, in the middle of my midnight?

Stephenie Meyer

It felt almost rude to ignore toe pretty white bed, but we just weren’t going to make it that far.
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Bed Far Feeling Pretty Rude White
It was a strange combination to absorb – the everyday concerns of the town doctor stuck in the middle of a discussion of his early days in seventeenth-century London.
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Absorb Combination Day Discussion Doctor Strange Time
And it was different because I’d already lost her so many times, so many ways, in my head. And different because she was never really mine to lose. And different because this wasn’t my fault.
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Different Head Lost Mistake Myself Time
He was my best friend. I would always love him, and it would never, ever be enough.
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Best Enough Friendship Himself Love Myself
I glanced, wide eyed, from Edward’s grimace to Jacob’s sneer.
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Myself See Sight Wide
Happiness expanded like an explosion inside me – so extreme, so violent that I wasn’t sure I’d survive it.
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Explosion Happiness Myself Survive Violence
The best part is coming. What’s the best part? You swallowing an entire cow whole? No. That’s the finale.
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Animal Best Come Part Yourself
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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Darkness Hair Pillow Story Thick
I tried to be diplomatic, but mostly I just lied a lot.
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Attempt Lying Myself Try
Edward helped, making faces every so often at the raw ingredients-human food was mildly repulsive to him.
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Face Food Himself Human Raw
Bella, can you drop the rock, please? Carefully. Don’t hurt yourself.
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Care Drop Hurt Rock Yourself
I was in disbelief that I’d just explained my dreary life to this bizarre, beautiful boy who may or may not despise me.
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Beautiful Belief Explanation Myself
A hundred yards away, Mike Newton was lowering Bella’s limp body to the sidewalk. She slumped unresponsively against the wet concrete, her skin chalky as a corpse. I almost took the door off the car.
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Car Corpse Herself Lower Myself Responsive Skin
If I was given the choice between having the world back and having you, I wouldn’t be able to give you up. Not to save five billion lives.
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Choice Give Up Myself World
Perhaps without the lows, the highs could not be reached.
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Deep High Low Reach
I thought you were supposed to be pretending I don’t exist, not irritating me to death.
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Death Existence Irritate Myself Pretend Thinking

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