I Knew The Human Exaggeration For Sorrow-a

Is It Really Sick For Me To Be Happy Right Now?" I Asked. My Voice Broke Twice. He Didn't Push Me Away. He Pulled Me Tight Against His Ice-hard Chest, So Tight It Was Hard To Breathe, Even With My Lungs Securely Intact. "i Know Exactly What You Mean," He Whispered. "but We Have Lot Of Reasons To Be Happy. For One, We're Alive." "yes," I Agreed. "that's A Good One." "and Together," He Breathed. His Breath Was So Sweet It Made My Head Swim.

Hope Your New Boots Are Fast Bella. One Little Jar Isn't Going To Keep A Hungry Bear Occupied For Long." "i Only Have To Be Faster Than You.

But Never In The Four Hundred Years Now Since I Was Born, Have I Ever Seen Anything To Make Me Doubt Whether God Exists In Some Form Or The Other. Not Even The Reflection In The Mirror.

I Grinned At Him, Feeling More Enthusiastic About My Plan Now That He Was On Board. Rosalie Was A Pain, But I Would Always Owe Her One For Choosing Emmett; No One Had A Better Brother Than Mine.

It Was Very Relaxing To Be Away From Civilization, And This Bothered Me. I Should Not Have Found The Loneliness So Welcoming.