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“No one dressed by me ever looks like an idiot.”
“She’s right, Dad. You look fabulous,dre beats! What’s the occasion?”
Alice rolled her eyes. “It’s the final check on the fit. For both of you.”
I peeled my gaze off the unusually elegant Charlie for the first time and saw the dreaded white garment
bag laid carefully across the sofa.
“Aaah.”
“Go to your happy place, Bella. It won’t take long.”
I sucked in a deep breath and closed my eyes. Keeping them shut,Keep your fingers crossed, I stumbled my way up the stairs to
my room. I stripped down to my underwear and held my arms straight out.
“You’d think I was shoving bamboo splinters under your nails,” Alice muttered to herself as she followed
me in.
I paid no attention to her. I was in my happy place.
In my happy place, the whole wedding mess was over and done. Behind me. Already repressed and
forgotten.
We were alone, just Edward and me. The setting was fuzzy and constantly in flux—it morphed from
misty forest to cloud-covered city to arctic night—because Edward was keeping the location of our
honeymoon a secret to surprise me. But I wasn’t especially concerned about the where part.
Edward and I were together,custom usb,which I had liv’d ever since I had seen the Print of a Foot in the Sand, and I’d fulfilled my side of our compromise perfectly. I’d married him. That
was the big one. But I’d also accepted all his outrageous gifts and was registered, however futilely, to
attend Dartmouth College in the fall. Now it was his turn.
Before he turned me into a vampire—his big compromise—he had one other stipulation to make good
on.
Edward had an obsessive sort of concern over the human things that I would be giving up, the
experiences he didn’t want me to miss. Most of them—like the prom, for example—seemed silly to me.
There was only one human experience I worried about missing. Of course it would be the one he wished
I would forget completely.
Here was the thing, though. I knew a little about what I was going to be like when I wasn’t human
anymore. I’d seen newborn vampires firsthand, and I’d heard all my family-to-be’s stories about those
wild early days. For several years, my biggest personality trait was going to be thirsty, it would take
some time before I could be me again. And even when I was in control of myself,dr dre headphones, I would never feel
exactly the way I felt now.
Human… and passionately in love.
