Leah: Mom dropped him a lot when he was a baby.
Jacob: On his head, apparently.
Leah: He used to gnaw on the crib bars, too.
Jacob: Lead paint?
Leah: Looks like it.
Before you, Bella, my life was like a moonless night.
Very dark, but there were the stars -- points of life and reason.
Then you shot across my sky like a meteor.
Suddenly everything was on... more
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