Edward's pov of Golden

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I was talking to Carlisle and Alice about it, about the feeling of being alone, being alone forever. I mean everyone has someone except for me. I feel like I'll never find someone. Rosalie heard of course and came into the living room and was telling me to get over myself, we started fighting Rosalie always knew how to piss me off. I ran and I ran until I was alone in the woods I sat on a log, I didn't even realize it but I just ruined our treaty with the Blacks. I smelt him coming, a werewolf but what did I do? I just sat there I knew one werewolf couldn't take me on in a fight. Then I realized he was here he was right where I was and he was about to phase to go tell the others. I swooped right in front of him and grabbed his arm. He looked into my eyes and the warmth of his body made me feel something, something I've never felt before.

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