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He’s like a drug for you, Bella.

Stephenie Meyer

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I was thinking about how disjointedly time seemed to flow, passing in a blur at times, with single images standing out more clearly than others. And then, at other times, every second was significant, etched in my mind.
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Flow Mindset Myself Stand Thinking Time
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
Sometimes you have to learn to love what’s good for you.
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Goodness Learning Love Time Yourself
And then we continued blissfully into this small but perfect piece of our forever.
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Bliss Forever Ourselves Perfection Pieces Small
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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Goodness Obvious Oneself Person Reality Right Time Wrong
He’s like a drug for you, Bella.
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Drugs Himself Love Yourself
I’d been broken beyond repair.
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Beyond Break Myself One Liner Repair
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
She was thinking what I think she was thinking, wasn’t she?
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Herself Myself Thinking
I belong wherever I want to be.
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Belong Myself Place
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
They call her my singer – because her blood sings for me.
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Blood Call Herself Identity Myself Name Singer
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
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
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
When I told you I didn’t want you, it was the blackest kind of blasphemy.
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Black Kind Leaving Myself Need Relationship Told

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