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"
Thank
you
,
"
Esme
said
.
"
We
’
re
so
glad
that
you
came
.
"
She
spoke
with
feeling
,
and
I
realized
that
she
thought
I
was
brave
.
I
also
realized
that
Rosalie
and
Emmett
were
nowhere
to
be
seen
,
and
I
remembered
Edward
’
s
too
-
innocent
denial
when
I
’
d
asked
him
if
the
others
didn
’
t
like
me
.
Carlisle
’
s
expression
distracted
me
from
this
train
of
thought
;
he
was
gazing
meaningfully
at
Edward
with
an
intense
expression
.
Out
of
the
corner
of
my
eye
,
I
saw
Edward
nod
once
.
I
looked
away
,
trying
to
be
polite
.
My
eyes
wandered
again
to
the
beautiful
instrument
on
the
platform
by
the
door
.
I
suddenly
remembered
my
childhood
fantasy
that
,
should
I
ever
win
a
lottery
,
I
would
buy
a
grand
piano
for
my
mother
.
She
wasn
’
t
really
good
-
she
only
played
for
herself
on
our
secondhand
upright
-
but
I
loved
to
watch
her
play
.
She
was
happy
,
absorbed
-
she
seemed
like
a
new
,
mysterious
being
to
me
then
,
someone
outside
the
"
mom
"
persona
I
took
for
granted
.
She
’
d
put
me
through
lessons
,
of
course
,
but
like
most
kids
,
I
whined
until
she
let
me
quit
.
Esme
noticed
my
preoccupation
.
"
Do
you
play
?
"
she
asked
,
inclining
her
head
toward
the
piano
.
I
shook
my
head
.
"
Not
at
all
.
But
it
’
s
so
beautiful
.
Is
it
yours
?
"
"
No
,
"
she
laughed
.
"
Edward
didn
’
t
tell
you
he
was
musical
?
"
"
No
.
"
I
glared
at
his
suddenly
innocent
expression
with
narrowed
eyes
.
"
I
should
have
known
,
I
guess
.
"
Esme
raised
her
delicate
eyebrows
in
confusion
.
