I was already in too deep.. Because when I thought of his voice, his hypnotic eyes, I wanted nothing more than to be with him.
I'd never given much thought how I would die.. but dying in a place of someone I love, seems like a good way to go.
Edward was here, with his arms around me. I felt I could face anything as long as that was true.
When life offers you a dream so far beyond any of your expectations, it's not reasonable to grieve when it comes to an end.
About 3 things I was certain. First: Edward was a vampire. Second: there was a part of him - and I didn't know how dominant that part might be - that thirsted for my blood. And third: I was unconditionally and irrevocably in love with him.
