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He and I had our different feelings, thoughts, and emotions.
I sat there looking into the eyes of Jasper Hale, the brother-in-law I didn’t see eye to eye with.
The light crept through the windows making his crescent shaped scars stand out, the only blemish on his marble skin.
I knew we had different stories, all of the Cullens and Hales did, but why did he give me the cold shoulder, block out my voice?
I loved the world I had joined, to be with the one I loved, but this problem needed to go away.
The sun came in now; a unnatural blow of sunlight in the cloudy town. Jasper’s revealed limps cast rainbows, shere beauty. I looked at my own exposed skin they too shined. Why were we both the same; and yet different?
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good job
its olivia. How did you get your own backround?