There must also be love. His voice was as empty as his face tried to be. What did she say? That it was a fake. Edward had lowered his sunglasses enough to give me a look as I passed by him.
I'm all right. I wasn't sure if it was nice to know or disturbing that my personal life interested Edward. Edward, the stone cold killer, looked away. Healing people's not my job.
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