See also...
  • Death of Me
  • Damn it Bella! You’ll be the death of me, I swear. - Edward Cullen
  • What You Are
  • It doesn’t matter to me what you are.
  • Margins of my Homework
  • I sketched inattentively along the margins of my homework. After a few minutes, I suddenly realized I’d drawn five pairs of dark eyes staring out of the page at me. I scrubbed them out with the eraser.
  • Face Startled Me
  • His face startled me — his expression was torn, almost pained, and so fiercely beautiful that the ache to touch him flared as strong as before. My goodbye stuck in my throat. He raised his hand, hesitant, conflict raging in his eyes, and then swiftly brushed the length of my cheekbone with his fingertips. His

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