Ya está. El frikómetro se ha roto.
Uf!
All I really saw was Edward’s face; it filled my vision and overwhelmed my mind. His eyes were a buttery, burning gold; his perfect face was almost severe with the depth of his emotion. And then, as he met my awed gaze, he broke into a breathtaking smile of exultation.
Bella Swan. Breaking Dawn, p.48
mmmm yo no digo nada pero el w.c está al lado...
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