I groan in frustration.
Why? Why can't I read her mind. And why I get pulled to her, even though I want to make distance from her.
And the thirst.....
Her smell make me so thirsty, I never felt like this before. I want to drink every last drop of her blood and read everything inside of her mind to know what is she thinking about me, when she looks at me like this.
But something inside me wants her, and it isn't in my control.
I calmed myself down and look at her.
"Hello, my name is Edward Cullen."
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Author's note:So, that's my thought about Edward Cullen's inner mind.....
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