It was all very childish. Why on earth should Edward have to leave for Jacob to come over? Weren't we past this immaturity?

no one had to tell me anything. I know what I am

i did know this- every second i spent with her was only going to add to the pain i would have suffer later

I promise that this will be the last time you’ll see me. I won’t come back. I won’t put you through anything like this again. You can go on with your life without any more interference from me. It will be as if I’d never existed.

I figured if I played nice, I’d get more time with you.

Happiness expanded like an explosion inside me – so extreme, so violent that I wasn’t sure I’d survive it.

Real. Does that make me imaginary?