Love: a profoundly tender, passionate affection for another person; a feeling which I was not familiar with; a feeling I was afraid of. Alice had respected that I had . . . issues with affection because of my past and didn’t make our relationship very physical. She squeezed my hand as we walked around the new town. She had seen another vision of where the Cullens were and had a feeling that we really would meet them this time. I was doubtful, though, and I wasn’t really sure that we would ever meet the Cullens. They were like searching for a needle in a hay stack, except someone keeps deciding whether or not they want to keep the needle inside the hay.
That's is Jasper's POV, if you couldn't guess, haha.
~Emma
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