Non desideravo altro che morire.Non essere mai nata.
La mia intera esistenza stava di fronte a quel dolore.
Non valeva la pena di sopravvivere a un altro battito del cuore.
Fatemi morire,fatemi morire,fatemi morire.
E,per un intervallo infinito,non ci fu nient'altro.
Solo la tortura incandescente e le mie grida mute che imploravano l'arrivo della morte.
Nient'altro,neanche il tempo. Al suo posto l'infinito e senza fine.
Un infinito momento di dolore.
Breaking Dawn
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