Like a stalker. An obsessed stalker. An obsessed, vampire stalker

Age is just a number baby, what are you now? 40?

And, by the way, I adore you.... in frightening, dangerous ways.

She was thinking what I think she was thinking, wasn't she?

And then, as the room went black, I was suddenly hyperaware that Edward was sitting less than an inch from me. I was stunned by the unexpected electricity that flowed through me, amazed that it was possible to be more aware of him than I already was. A crazy impulse to reach over and touch him, to stroke his perfect face just once in the darkness, nearly overwhelmed me. I crossed my arms tightly across my chest, my hands balling into fists. I was losing my mind.

You are safe inside your mind. No one can reach you there.

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