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the flood of questions。 My reasoning
was probably flawed by
exhaustion; but I hoped that by postponing the discussion; I could buy a few
more hours with him at
some later time—spin this out for another night; Scheherazade…style。
So I kept drinking soda; and resisting even the urge to blink。 Edward seemed
perfectly content to hold
me in his arms; his fingers tracing my face again and again。 I touched his
face; too。 I couldn't stop myself;
though I was afraid it would hurt me later; when I was alone again。 He
continued to kiss my hair; my
forehead; my wrists but never my lips; and that was good。 After all; how
many ways can one heart be
mangled and still be expected to keep beating? I'd lived through a lot that
should have finished me in the
last few days; but it didn't make me feel strong。 Instead; I felt horribly
fragile; like one word could shatter
me。
Edward didn't speak。 Maybe he was hoping I would sleep。 Maybe he had nothing
to say。
I won the fight against my heavy lids。 I was awake when we reached the airport
in Atlanta; and I even
watched the sun beginning to rise over Seattle's cloud cover before Edward
slid the window shut。 I was
proud of myself。 I hadn't missed one minute。
Neither Alice nor Edward was surprised by the reception that waited for us at
Sea…Tac airport; but it
caught me off guard。 Jasper was the first one I saw—he didn't seem to see me
at all。 His eyes were only
for Alice。 She went quickly to his side; they didn't embrace like
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