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  • Pretend I Don’t Exist
  • I thought you were supposed to be pretending I don’t exist, not irritating me to death.
  • Balanced on a Knife
  • Our relationship couldn’t continue to balance, as it did, on the point of a knife. We would fall off one edge or the other, depending entirely upon his decision, or his instincts. My decision was made, made before I’d ever consciously chosen, and I was committed to seeing it through. Because there was nothing more
  • Leaning Against the Volvo
  • Edward Cullen was leaning against the front door of the Volvo, three cars down from me, and staring intently in my direction.
  • Lifting a Van
  • You think I lifted a van off you?

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