I’d rather know what you’re thinking — even if what you’re thinking is insane.

I’m essentially a selfish creature. I crave your company too much to do what I should.

He turned to look at me with a wistful expression. The golden eyes held mine, and I lost my train of thought. I stared at him until he looked away.

I promise… I swear not to hurt you.

Edward Cullen was standing four cars down from me, staring at me in horror. His face stood out from a sea of faces, all frozen in the same mask of shock.

The only guess I have is that maybe your mind doesn’t work the same way the rest of theirs do. Like your thoughts are on the AM frequency and I’m only getting FM.

I’m not quite that delicate.

What if I’m not a superhero? What if I’m the bad guy?

It was hard to believe that someone so beautiful could be real. I was afraid that he might disappear in a sudden puff of smoke, and I would wake up.

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I considered taking out the rear of his shiny Volvo, but there were too many witnesses.