twilight in Premiere (mexican magazine)

Edward

On our way back to Forks, I turned it to a fifties station on the radio. Since I don't have tu por the skyliners had just came on and I looked over at Bella. Her brow creased as she stared out the windsheild. "Are tu okay, Love?"
"This song sounds so fimilar. I never listen to this kind of music, but I can sing every word in my head." She looked over to me and I smiled.
"You used to amor this song." I looked back out to the road.
"What?"
"After tu were murdered in 1918, tu were born again. Another chance for us. I still remember it." I smiled.

It was 1962, and I had just pulled up to the...