*by Stephenie Meyer*
TWILIGHT - chapter 12 - BALANCING
I woke early, having slept soundly and dreamlessly thanks to my gratuitous drug use. Though I was well rested, I slipped right back into the same hectic frenzy from the night before. I dressed in a rush, smoothing my colarinho, colar against my neck, fidgeting with the tan sweater till it hung right over my jeans. I sneaked a rápido, swift look out the window to see that Charlie was already gone. A thin, cottony layer of clouds veiled the sky. They didn't look very lasting.
I ate breakfast without tasting the food, hurrying to clean up when I was done. I...
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