'That's what you are-a tongue twister. Leaving me breathless the more I try. I'm so determined to figure you out, but all I get is frustrated. In the end, I'm left unsure you're beneficial to me at all.'
I do not own twilight.
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His love for her wilted like a flower—seemly slow yet happening overnight. Sweet and ripe, perfumed and vibrant, then suddenly sour and bitter all the same. She was his everything, his cause and his inspiration, his reason and his fight. She was broken, nursing a shattered heart and navigating a new life, not ready for someone to appear and change everything all over again. A piece in a puzzle she never wanted to be privy to, even she could not deny the electric feel of his company, the peace that he brought with him, the solace she found within him. He was patient, kind and gentle, ready to wait for as long as she needed him to.
What happens when the time is too short?
When you believe you have forever, when you really just have a day?
What happens when eternity is not a promise, but a curse, and there's no way to escape it?
Paul Lahote and Santana Crowley's entire relationship was a tongue twister, confusing and cruel, dangerous and tragic, yet beautiful and moving all the same, proving time and time again that love, above all, will always win.
