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"
I
want
to
go
,
"
I
lied
.
I
’
d
always
been
a
bad
liar
,
but
I
’
d
been
saying
this
lie
so
frequently
lately
that
it
sounded
almost
convincing
now
.
"
Tell
Charlie
I
said
hi
.
"
"
I
will
.
"
"
I
’
ll
see
you
soon
,
"
she
insisted
.
"
You
can
come
home
whenever
you
want
-
I
’
ll
come
right
back
as
soon
as
you
need
me
.
"
But
I
could
see
the
sacrifice
in
her
eyes
behind
the
promise
.
"
Don
’
t
worry
about
me
,
"
I
urged
.
"
It
’
ll
be
great
.
I
love
you
,
Mom
.
"
She
hugged
me
tightly
for
a
minute
,
and
then
I
got
on
the
plane
,
and
shewas
gone
.
It
’
s
a
four
-
hour
flight
from
Phoenix
to
Seattle
,
another
hour
in
a
small
plane
up
to
Port
Angeles
,
and
then
an
hour
drive
back
down
to
Forks
.
Flying
doesn
’
t
bother
me
;
the
hour
in
the
car
with
Charlie
,
though
,
I
wasa
little
worried
about
.
Charlie
had
really
been
fairly
nice
about
the
whole
thing
.
He
seemed
genuinely
pleased
that
I
was
coming
to
live
with
him
for
the
first
time
with
any
degree
of
permanence
.
He
’
d
already
gotten
me
registered
for
high
school
and
was
going
to
help
me
get
a
car
.
But
it
was
sure
to
be
awkward
with
Charlie
.
Neither
of
us
was
what
anyone
would
call
verbose
,
and
I
didn
’
t
know
what
there
was
to
say
regardless
.
I
knew
he
was
more
than
a
little
confused
by
my
decision
-
like
my
mother
before
me
,
I
hadn
’
t
made
a
secret
of
my
distaste
for
Forks
.
