martes, 28 de diciembre de 2010
Mareo, sofocos, desconexión del medio, suspiros en cadena, aflojamiento de tucas...quién iba a pensar que el tabaco tenía tantos efectos nocivos???
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