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“I decided as long as I was going to hell, I might as well do it thoroughly.”
“It’s twilight,” Edward murmured, looking at the western horizon, obscured as it was with clouds.
“If I could dream at all, it would be about you. And I’m not ashamed of it.”
“I love you,” he said. “It’s a poor excuse for what I’m doing, but it’s still true.”