*by Stephenie Meyer*
TWILIGHT - chapter 9 - THEORY
We were in front of Charlie's house. The lights were on, my truck in its place, everything utterly normal. It was like waking from a dream. He stopped the car, but I didn't move.
"Do 你 promise to be there tomorrow?"
"I promise."
I considered that for a moment, then nodded. I pulled his 夹克 off, taking one last whiff.
"You can keep it - 你 don't have a 夹克 for tomorrow," he reminded me.
I handed it back to him. "I don't want to have to explain to Charlie."
"Oh, right." He grinned.
I hesitated, my hand on the door handle, trying to prolong...
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