I love her, too. Or I will. It’s not the same, but I want her around for that.

“Love her, too?” I whispered, incredulous.

She sighed. You are so blind, Edward. Can’t you see where you’re headed? Can’t you see where you already are? It’s more inevitable than the sun rising in the east.


Like a lot of rules, there are times to follow them and times to not. But I will tell you this. When I got your mother’s number, I called her right away.


Sorry guys I forgot to post this when my sis was with drew (photo creds to her)


Hello at Maine Road, first night, 1996.