However, I Can Read Hers- She'll Be

Uncle Jeb," We Croaked In Surprise. "you Found Us." "well, Now," He Said, And His Gruff Voice Brought Back A Hundred Memories. "well, Now, Here's A Pickle.

Because There Was Just One Thing That I Had To Believe To Be Able To Live - I Had To Know That He Existed. That Was All. Everything Else I Could Endure. So Long As He Existed.

Dear Jacob, I Win. Sincerely, Edward

There S A Difference Between Being In Love And Being In Love With The Idea Of Love.

The Part That Kills Me Is That You Already Know. I Already Told You Everything!