Bella?" a different voice called from the distance. No! Please let me be imagining that horribly familiar voice.

So what you're saying is, I'm your brand of heroin?" I teased, trying to lighten the mood. He smiled swiftly, seeming to appreciate my effort. "Yes, you are exactly my brand of heroin.

Sometimes you have to learn to love what's good for you.

I have an immature, Homer Simpson-like tendency to giggle when I say the words 'seminal fluids' in public.

I made a concerned effort to focus. There was something I needed to say. The most important thing. I love you," I said, but it sounded like singing. My voice rang and shimmered like a bell. As i love you,"He told me.

I love you," I said in a low, intense voice. "I will always love you, no matter what happens now.

I would always love this fragile human girl, for the rest of my limitless existence.