The Twilight Saga 2 : New Moon
Chapter 4
Waking Up
Time passes. Even when it seems impossible. Even when each tick of the second hand aches like the pulse of blood behind a bruise. It passes unevenly, in strange lurches and dragging lulls, but pass it does. Even for me.
Yep. It sure is a love story with bite.
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