It Makes Me . . . Anxious

I Was Thinking, While I Was Running..." He Paused. "about Not Hitting The Trees, I Hope.

It Won't Be The Same For Me," I Whispered, Half To Myself. "you Won't Let Me Be Like That. We'll Live In Antarctica." Edward Snorted, Breaking The Tension. "penguins. Lovely.

You Are The Most Beautiful Thing In My World.

Worst High Five Ever." - Diego

For A Second I Was Just A Kid – A Kid Who Had Lived All Of His Life In The Same Tiny Town. Just A Child. Because I Knew I Would Have To Live A Lot More, Suffer A Lot More, To Ever Understand The Searing Agony In Edward’s Eyes.