Nice girl who knew cars. Wow. I stared at her face harder, wishing I knew how to make it work. Cโmon, Jake โ imprint already.
Stephenie MeyerYou look tired." "Yeah," I agreed, and shrugged. "Near-death experiences do that to me . . .
Stephenie MeyerEdward and I had not had a last grand scene of farewell, nor did I plan one. To speak the word was to make it final. It would be the same as typing the words The End on the last page of a manuscript. So we did not say our goodbyes, and we stayed very close to each other, always touching. Whatever end found us, it would not find us separated.
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