"I'm going to try to remember you like this. Pretend that..."
"That what? That I died?"
...
"No," he finally answered. "But I'll see you this way in my head. Pink cheeks. Heartbeat. Two left feet. All of that."
I deliberately stomped on his foot as hard as I could.
He smiled. "That's my girl." ~ Jacob and Bella, chpt 4
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