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My mother drove me to the airport with the windows rolled down. It was seventy-five degrees in Phoenix, the sky a perfect, cloudless blue. I was wearing my प्रिय कमीज, शर्ट - sleeveless, white eyelet lace; I was wearing it as a farewell gesture. My carry-on item was a parka. In the Olympic Peninsula of northwest Washington State, a small town named Forks exists under a near-constant cover of clouds. It rains on this inconsequential town और than any other place in the United States of America. It was from this town and its gloomy, omnipresent...
Hey, guys. This is my first प्रशंसक fiction.I hope that you'll like it. It starts at the moment, when Edward and Bella left the wedding and were going to have a honeymoon. I'm sorry if there are some mistakes. टिप्पणी दे please.
“Huston?" she asked me, raising her eyebrows, when we riched the gate is Seatle. I smiled of her expression and thought that she couldn't even imagine, where we're going to. "Just a stop along the way" Bella fell asleep during the flight. I was happy that she had an opportunity to rest a little. It was a long difficult दिन for a human, especially so fergile like my प्यार Bella...
Actually, Alice says there’s going to be a real storm tonight, and Emmett wants to play ball. Are आप game? Jasper Hale, Twilight, Chapter 16, p.346
I can feel what you’re feeling now — and आप are worth it. Jasper Hale, Twilight, Chapter 19, p.404
You’re worrying about all the wrong things, Bella. Trust me on this — none of us are in jeopardy. आप are under too much strain as it is; don’t add to it with wholly unnecessary worries. Listen to me! Our family is strong. Our only fear is losing you. Jasper Hale, Twilight, Chapter 20, p.410
My instincts told me that there was danger, that...
It was there, sitting in the lunchroom, trying to make conversation with seven curious strangers, that I first saw them. They were sitting in the corner of the cafeteria, as far away from where I sat as possible in the long room. There were five of them. They weren't talking, and they weren't eating, though they each had a tray of untouched खाना in front of them. They weren't gawking at me, unlike most of the other students, so it was सुरक्षित to stare at them without fear of meeting an excessively interested pair of eyes. But it was none of...