*by Stephenie Meyer*
NEW MOON - chapter 2 - STITCHES
“How can tu do this?” I demanded. “Even Alice and Esme…” I trailed off, shaking my head in wonder. Thought the rest of them had dado up the traditional diet of vampiros jtsu as absolutely as Carlisle had, he was the only one who could oso, oso de the smell of my blood without suffering from the intense temptation. Clearly, this was much más difficult than he made it seem.
“Years and years of practice,” he told me. “I barely notice the scent anymore.”
“Do tu think it would be harder if tu took a vacation from the hospital...
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