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Noooooo stop talking! Stop talking now!

Physically curling in to myself when Jacob calls her "honey". It's so awkward but also a knife twisting in my gut.

"Goodbye, Jacob, my brother... my son." Uh... Weird

This is way cool, but feeling a little too convenient at this point.

We laughed together, and the motion of our laughter did interesting things to the way our bodies were connected, effectively ending the conversation.

I was always going to want more. And the day was never going to end. So, in such a situation, how did we ever stop? It didn't bother me at all that I had no answer.

I was never going to get tired, and neither was he. We didn't have to catch our breath or rest or eat or even use true bathroom; we had no more mundane human needs. He had the most wonderful, perfect body in the world and I had him all to myself, and it didn't feel like I was ever going to find a point where I would think, Now I've had enough for one day.

If I couldn't scream, how could I tell them to kill me? Cringe!

Bella, you clearly chose wrong.

So sad. My heart broke for Jacob.