Stephenie Meyer Quote
Is it really sick for me to be happy right now? I asked. My voice broke twice.He didn't push me away. He pulled me tight against his ice-hard chest, so tight it was hard to breathe, even with my lungs securely intact. I know exactly what you mean, he whispered. But we have lot of reasons to be happy. For one, we're alive.Yes, I agreed. That's a good one.And together, he breathed. His breath was so sweet it made my head swim.
Stephenie Meyer
Is it really sick for me to be happy right now? I asked. My voice broke twice.He didn't push me away. He pulled me tight against his ice-hard chest, so tight it was hard to breathe, even with my lungs securely intact. I know exactly what you mean, he whispered. But we have lot of reasons to be happy. For one, we're alive.Yes, I agreed. That's a good one.And together, he breathed. His breath was so sweet it made my head swim.