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"
Bella
?
"
he
called
.
It
had
bothered
me
before
;
who
else
would
it
be
?
Suddenly
he
didn
’
t
seem
so
far
off
base
.
"
In
here
.
"
I
hoped
he
couldn
’
t
hear
the
hysterical
edge
to
my
voice
.
I
grabbed
my
dinner
from
the
microwave
and
sat
at
the
table
as
he
walked
in
.
His
footsteps
sounded
so
noisy
after
my
day
with
Edward
.
"
Can
you
get
me
some
of
that
?
I
’
m
bushed
.
"
He
stepped
on
the
heels
of
his
boots
to
take
them
off
,
holding
the
back
of
Edward
’
s
chair
for
support
.
I
took
my
food
with
me
,
scarfing
it
down
as
I
got
his
dinner
.
It
burned
my
tongue
.
I
filled
two
glasses
with
milk
while
his
lasagna
was
heating
,
and
gulped
mine
to
put
out
the
fire
.
As
I
set
the
glass
down
,
I
noticed
the
milk
trembling
and
realized
my
hand
was
shaking
.
Charlie
sat
in
the
chair
,
and
the
contrast
between
him
and
its
former
occupant
was
comical
.
"
Thanks
,
"
he
said
as
I
placed
his
food
on
the
table
.
"
How
was
your
day
?
"
I
asked
.
The
words
were
rushed
;
I
was
dying
to
escape
to
my
room
.
"
Good
.
The
fish
were
biting
.
.
.
how
about
you
?
Did
you
get
everything
done
that
you
wanted
to
?
"
"
Not
really
-
it
was
too
nice
out
to
stay
indoors
.
"
I
took
another
big
bite
.
"
It
was
a
nice
day
,
"
he
agreed
.
What
an
understatement
,
I
thought
to
myself
.
