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Minutes
passed
in
silence
as
I
struggled
to
answer
his
question
.
I
opened
my
mouth
,
but
no
sound
came
out
.
I
closed
it
again
.
He
waited
,
and
his
expression
became
triumphant
because
he
knew
I
had
no
true
answer
.
"
Look
,
that
’
s
not
an
issue
either
,
"
I
finally
muttered
;
my
voice
was
as
unconvincing
as
it
always
was
when
I
lied
.
"
Ren
¨
¦
e
has
always
made
the
choices
that
work
for
her
-
she
’
d
want
me
to
do
the
same
.
And
Charlie
’
s
resilient
,
he
’
s
used
to
being
on
his
own
.
I
can
’
t
take
care
of
them
forever
.
I
have
my
own
life
to
live
.
"
"
Exactly
,
"
he
snapped
.
"
And
I
won
’
t
end
it
for
you
.
"
"
If
you
’
re
waiting
for
me
to
be
on
my
deathbed
,
I
’
ve
got
news
for
you
!
I
was
just
there
!
"
"
You
’
re
going
to
recover
,
"
he
reminded
me
.
I
took
a
deep
breath
to
calm
myself
,
ignoring
the
spasm
of
pain
it
triggered
.
I
stared
at
him
,
and
he
stared
back
.
There
was
no
compromise
in
his
face
.
"
No
,
"
I
said
slowly
.
"
I
’
m
not
.
"
His
forehead
creased
.
"
Of
course
you
are
.
You
may
have
a
scar
or
two
.
.
.
"
"
You
’
re
wrong
,
"
I
insisted
.
"
I
’
m
going
to
die
.
"
"
Really
,
Bella
.
"
He
was
anxious
now
.
