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grin that I knew and loved—it was a new grin; one that was a bitter mockery

of his old sincerity; on the

new face that belonged to Sam。

That was a bit much for me。

I'd cried myself to sleep over this boy。 His harsh rejection had punched a

painful new hole in what was

left of my chest。 He'd left a new nightmare behind him; like an infection in a

sore—the insult after the

injury。 And now he was here in my room; smirking at me as if none of that had

passed。 Worse than that;

even though his arrival had been noisy and awkward; it reminded me of when

Edward used to sneak in

through my window at night; and the reminder picked viciously at the unhealed

wounds。

All of this; coupled with the fact that I was dog…tired; did not put me in a

friendly mood。

〃Get out!〃 I hissed; putting as much venom into the whisper as I could。

He blinked; his face going blank with surprise。

〃No;〃 he protested。 〃I came to apologize。〃

〃I don't accept!〃

I tried to shove him back out the window—after all; if this was a dream; it

wouldn't really hurt him。 It was

useless; though。 I didn't budge him an inch。 I dropped my hands quickly; and

stepped away from him。

He wasn't wearing a shirt; though the air blowing in the window was cold

enough to make me shiver; and

it made me unfortable to have my hands on his bare chest。 His skin was

burning hot; like his head

had been the last time I'd touched him。 Like he was still sick with the fever。

He didn't look sick。 He looked huge。 He leaned over me; so big that he blacked

out the window;

tongue…tied by my furious reaction。

Suddenly; it was j

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