Who’s afraid of the big, bad wolf?

-The hardest part is feeling… out of control. Feeling like I can’t be sure of myself—like maybe you shouldn’t be around me, like maybe nobody should. Like I’m a monster who might hurt somebody.

-I miss you every day, Bella. It’s not the same without you.

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