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Edward's Pick Up Lines:

1.) Hi. The voices in my head just told me to come talk to you.

2.) My sister can see the future. Let me give Ты a clue, it’s Me + You.

3.) Am I dead? Because I think I just met an angel.

4.) Pardon me Miss. I…uhh..hello? Dang it! She fainted again. Why can’t I stop dazzling people?

5.)Have Ты been drinking, или do I intoxicate you?

6.) I have a private island. Wanna see it?

7.) Hi, I’m Edward. I can be the super hero или the bad guy.

8.) I’m an addict. Will Ты be my heroin?


9.) My sister is psychic, and she had a vision of Ты giving me your number.

10.) I play the...
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It had been 18 months. 18 long and lonely months since he left me alone, wanting him, but having no one to talk или turn to. Have Ты ever missed someone so much Ты actually started to imagine they were there with Ты just so that the сердце wrenching pain ebbed for a little while?
But even in the worst situations light comes at the end of the tunnel eventually. Mine in the form of a new job and house a little way away from all the pain and bad memories that were left there in Forks. Now here I was in my small 1 bedroomed house in Tacoma, taking pictures of the Washington scenery for travel brochures....
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*by Stephenie Meyer*



NEW MOON - chapter 3 - THE END


I felt absolutely hideous in the morning. I hadn’t slept well; my arm burned and my head ached. It didn’t help me outlook that Edward’s face was smooth and remote as he kissed my forehead quickly and ducked out my window. I was afraid of the time I’d spent unconscious, afraid that he might have been thinking about right and wrong again while he watched me sleep. The anxiety seemed to ratchet up the intensity of the pounding in my head.
Edward was waiting for me at school, as usual, but his face was still wrong. There was something buried...
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