Twilight (2008);It was nice to be alone, not to have to smile and look pleased; a relief to stare dejectedly out the window at the sheeting rain and let just a few tears escape.
"Twilight, again. Another ending. No matter how perfect the day is, it always has to end."
Words from Edward’s Anniversary letter (fan-fiction made)
He hesitated — not in the normal way, the human way. Not the way a man might hesitate before he kissed a woman, to gauge her reaction, to see how he would be received. Perhaps he would hesitate to prolong the moment, that ideal moment of anticipation, sometimes better than the kiss itself. Edward hesitated to test himself, to see if this was safe, to make sure he was still in control of his need. And then his cold, marble lips pressed very softly against mine.
Don’t do anything
r e c k l e s s
Here was the connection I’d sought. The proof, however remote, that — somewhere in the same world where I lived — he did exist.
Bella Swan— New Moon, Chapter 10, p.236