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Much love goes to Uk Alice, Lita, and

My Beta, Lamomo. Without them this wouldn't be worth posting.

Golden Brown is an electic song from the Stranglers you can hear it here- (just remove the spaces between the dots!)

http:/www . youtube . com/watch?v=d7R7q1lSZfs

Chapter 4

Edward woke to the sounds of The Stranglers' "Golden Brown" blaring from his phone. He grinned as he shut off the alarm, still humming the tune in his head, as he got ready to go for his jog. He was fully aware that the girl by the bridge might not be there this morning but he hoped that she would. He had no idea of what he would say to her, but he didn't care, he just wanted to see her again.

As he hit the bottom of the stairs his heart started to race, 'someone like her had surely been taken by some young unworthy punk.' He hoped that was not the case and knew that the only way to find out was to ask her. Nerves started to creep in as he wondered why the hell he cared. He could not put his finger on the emotions going through his head, why there was such a buzzing in his chest.

As he got closer to the park his mind was in a mantra, giving himself a pep talk and trying to come up with something that would not remotely sound like a lame pick-up line.

'Hi, how are you, I'm Edward. Pleased to meet you, would you like to go… ?' 'Hello, nice dog…I'm Edward.' 'Do you come here often?' 'Hi I'm Edward, haven't seen you around here before." 'Hi I'm Edward and you are?'

His mind was a mess as he jogged this morning. "Oh god I'm an idiot," he mumbled to himself, realising that he was working himself into a bundle of nerves.

As he rounded the bend before the bridge, he slowed to a stop. Hidden behind some trees by the bridge, he could see the girl, skipping stones for her dog. She was wearing grey yoga pants and a pink Abercrombie hooded jacket. As she bent down to pick up a stone, he could see a slither of skin as the jacket rose slightly up her back. A strip of white lace peeked from under her pants, which were tight around her ass.

Edward groaned slightly as he watched her from this safe distance. 'Man, that girl has one nice ass,' he thought as she stood to skip the next rock. Her dog barked and jumped in the water after the stone. The girl looked down to her watch as she bent down to get another stone. She hesitated before she picked it up and looked toward the direction from where Edward was watching. He stepped back, not wanting her to catch him watching.

"God, I've turned into such a pervert," he chided himself as he watched her stand back upright. The dog was barking furiously for her to throw the stone.

Edward took a deep breath and started to jog at a slower pace across the bridge. He watched her bring her arm back and, in one quick movement, she flicked the small stone across the water. She was counting the skips as the dog bounded in after it.

"5,6,7….10…17…22, Woo Hoo. Jake that's got to be a record!" She exclaimed, surprised and happy as she started laughing.

It was the most beautiful thing that Edward had ever heard. Everything left Edward's mind except, the sound of her laughter. She brushed a wayward lock of hair from her face and slipped it behind her ear, knocking off the hood of her jacket. The line of her neck up to her ear was exposed. Edwards's eyes followed her hand as she ran her lithe finger under her chin. She looked beautiful in the dapple sunlight of the early morning.

"Hmm, not bad," Edward said to himself as he got even closer.

"Oh!" The girl squeaked in surprise as her feet slipped on a patch of moss, catching her balance before she fell and turning around.

'Shit, I said that out loud,' Edward thought as he realised he had scared her. 'Now say something intelligent Edward….Hi I'm Edward….Come on brain, work, she's just another girl…' He willed his brain to say something, anything, but his heart was racing and it felt like his mouth was filled with cotton wool.

Bella started blushing as she calmed down from the initial shock of hearing a man's voice. Her heart was still racing. It was her jogging man; his voice was like smooth silk, covering her from head to toe. She wanted him to say something else.

'Say something Bella,' she willed herself, but the only thing that came to mind was 'can I take you home with me.' She willed herself not to say that, anything but that. Butterflies fluttered in her stomach as she gazed at the jogger, 'God he's even better than I remembered.'

Today he had a little more stubble than the day before, which accentuated his strong jawline. God, he looked so manly and all Bella could think of was that she desperately wanted to take off that hood. His eyes were like emeralds, so intense in the morning light.

They stood watching each other, both as nervous as the other. Jake, who started barking at Bella for another stone to be thrown, broke the spell.

A smile crept up onto Edward's lips as he realised he had been staring; he almost wanted to laugh at the absurdity of the situation he had put himself into. The Girl frowned a little as she muttered something to her dog. 'Ok, now I really have to say something,' Edward willed his mind back to reality.

"That was a great skim…I'll have to challenge you, um…have a good day." Edward smiled as he tried to cover his remorse for such a lame attempt at conversation. Embarrassed, he turned and waved as he jogged off.

Bella went to reply, but his smile caught her off guard, she couldn't seem to move her eyes away as he spoke, his grin pulled up on one side. A little embarrassed, she averted her eyes slightly as he waved and moved along the track, her eyes following him. Jake barked and she was once again back to reality. She picked up another rock and skimmed it for Jake.

Edward berated himself for his own lameness and for the inexplicable nervousness he felt around the girl by the bridge. He could picture her perfectly in his mind, even more beautiful than the day before, the deep blush rising in her cheeks, her perfectly smooth skin, the line of her jaw, her nose, and her lips. Her silken hair, her tight ass.

Edward had to rearrange himself; just the thought of her went straight to his groin.

What was it about this girl? He wondered, was it because he could not have her? Was it her obvious nervousness? Why was he so nervous around her? Why did he want to touch her? Frustrated, Edward made his way home with questions swirling around his head.

Edward entered his apartment; two little dogs scurried at his feet. Alice was there. Edward bent down and patted both dogs at the same time, knowing that Leah would be pissed if he did not pat her first, even if Edward did like Seth a whole bunch more than narky Leah. Edward mused that these two dogs really were an odd couple, looking up surprised that Alice was frying some eggs.

"Hey little sis, what are you doing here this early?" Edward planted a big kiss on her forehead.

"Eww, Edward you're dripping sweat all over me," Alice pushed him away and laughed. "Jasper had to fly out this morning. He has to go audit some company that's gone bankrupt. He should be back in two days."

"So I got my little sis to keep company, hey?" Edward said, pulling off his hoodie.

"You sure do…and you DO know that I am 2 minutes OLDER than you Edward! So respect your elders…and go have a shower, your hair is all mussed up and sweaty. Your eggs will be ready in a minute."

"Yes, Mom," Edward drawled as he ruffled her hair. He made his way to his room, stripping off his clothes and tossing them in the basket.

He returned clean and in some old ripped jeans, drying his hair with a fluffy white towel.

"Smells great, Alice," Edward sat at the kitchen bench, looking over to his sister who was eating already. She was staring at him as she chewed and he could see the mischievous grin lighting up her eyes. "What are you up to, little Sis?" He asked knowing that she was up to something.

"Nothing. How about buying yourself new jeans, Edward? Those are practically falling off your hips, let alone the fact that they are falling apart at the seams." Alice grinned, as Edward rolled his eyes.

"Alice, 'nothing' never applies to you. Now spit it. And I like these jeans." It was Alice's turn to roll her eyes at her brother.

"Well…I was wondering…" Alice dawdled, knowing exactly what her brother's reaction would be. She knew it was a long shot, but if she could get Edward to meet Bella, she just knew that they would hit it off. Even if Bella was not interested yet, maybe, just maybe she could get him interested.

"Spit it, Alice!" Edward growled playfully.

"Well… there's this girl… Bella."

"No blind dates, munchkin. You know I don't do that kind of stuff, especially after the last time… Really, Alice! What were you thinking? That Angela chick was a psychotic!"

"But Edward! Bella is really nice, down to earth, you'd like her. I like her." Alice implored, "And it wouldn't be a date… we could all go to the bar…play pool or something. No pressure, I just want you to meet her."

"No way Alice…No, no and nope. Not doing it." Edward laughed at his sister as she started to pout. "Not going to happen, Alice."

"Awww…. come on, Edward! What if she just happens to show up there, then? That's not a date." Alice tried a different tactic, hoping for a small window of opportunity.

"Whoever this poor girl is, leave her alone. I am not going out with anyone who is desperate enough to go out on a blind date. End of story." Edward stabbed an egg and waved it at Alice, as if he was about to fling it at her.

"Don't you dare, Edward Cullen! She doesn't want to do it, either." Alice put her arm out to shield herself from the egg, just in case Edward decided to fling it.

"Well, there you go, Alice. Leave us both out of your schemes," Edward placed the egg in his mouth and chewed with his mouth open, just to gross Alice out. It worked.

"That's bad, Edward, close your mouth when you chew…Ewww," She swatted him with a dishtowel.

"Yes, Mom." Edward mumbled, his mouth still full of food.

'Now' Edward thought as he chewed, 'if Alice could set him up with a date with the girl by the bridge he would definitely go'. However, given this morning's performance, he would not know what the hell to say to her.

Edward pushed back from the kitchen bench, rinsed his plate and placed it in the dishwasher.

"I got to get to work, I'll see you tonight. Hey, want me to grab some movies?" Edward asked Alice.

"Yeah, sure. Movie night sounds great. Later, Edward."

He pulled on an old t-shirt and headed to work, where he'd have to help on one of the job sites today.

Bella was feeling a little subdued on her way to work, musing over what it was about the jogging man that made her go speechless, apart from the fact that she wanted to take off his top and run her hands through his hair… Well, she could imagine running her hands though his hair.

She thought that this was what it must be like to have a crush, but…. at her age? The guy probably had a girlfriend, but he did not have a wife. She had noticed that he had no ring on his finger.

Bella wondered what his name was. "Mike, Eric, Bob? No… can't be Bob…Robert maybe?" She mused, as she pulled up at work. She fumbled with her bag and keys; she could not think straight, her mind was back by the bridge, with the jogging man who was still telling her she had awesome skimming skills. She kicked herself that she did not reply, but her brain would not make the connection to her vocal chords.

"Bet he thinks I'm a loser," she mumbled to herself, "maybe if he weren't so god damn beautiful, my body might be able to function properly."

When she got her schedule off Siobhan, she was glad to find out that her day was full.

Bella was amused at the owners of her first patient of the day, which was a very pregnant cat, a fluffy white Chinchilla that was so far gone that she could hardly walk? Bella found it funny that she had to tell the owners, Aro and Alec, that the cat was pregnant. They'd had no idea. Aro and Alec were a wonderful gay couple who, after being told of the pregnancy, were beside themselves with happiness because they were going to be grandparents.

Bella explained that they needed to give the cat – 'Princess' – a secluded private place to be able to give birth, somewhere like under a bed in a dark room. They seemed a little shocked at the suggestion. Happiness turned to fear for their precious cat. Bella could see that maybe some comforting was in order as Alec began to freak out that the cat would be in pain.

Bella shook her head, trying not to laugh, and told them that birth was quite natural for cats but, if Princess was in pain, that they could bring her into the clinic or give her a call so she could do a check-up. Bella could tell that Princess would have her kittens by the next morning, somewhere far away from prying eyes. Scribbling her cell number on a card, she handed it to Aro, who was a little less panic stricken than his partner.

Alice popped by to see if Bella could have lunch, but Bella ducked out just to get a coffee as she was running a little behind. The coffee at the Fish House was exactly what she needed. The steaming warm mug and the velvety texture was a relief.

"So… what are you up to this weekend, Bella?" Alice asked as they sat out at the back of the coffee shop.

"Tackling the garden." Bella answered with a reluctant sigh, because that was precisely the last thing she wanted to do.

"Have you called Edward? He could get it done in a day," Alice said cheerfully.

"Oh yeah, I forgot, I'll ring when I get back to work," Bella thought that it would be nice to meet Alice's brother in a professional setting rather than on a 'date'.

Alice was grinning like a Cheshire cat. "So… this weekend anything on?"

"Nope, nothing in the calendar."

"Oh good! Saturday night…Come to the Bar and have a game of pool, whacha think?"

"Sounds good, Alice. It would be nice to get out and about." Bella sipped on her coffee, "this isn't a set up with your brother, is it Alice?"

"No, no way!" Alice looked sheepish, "He might be there… but it's no blind date. It's just a game of pool and some drinks… I promise ok." She smiled wide.

"Yeah, ok then." Bella grinned. She was actually looking forward to get out, this was her turn to be free.

"Hey, Edward and I are having a movie night tonight, you want to come over? You can bring Jake, we're dog friendly." She bent down to give Seth and Leah a pat.

"Maybe not tonight, but sounds like fun, what are you watching?" Bella asked, interested in what kind of movies Alice and her brother liked to watch. Bella envisioned Alice liking things like Sex and the City and her brother would probably like Die Hard or something, but she was surprised at what Alice said.

"Anything by Kubrick or Tarantino, but we like watching the classics too. I wouldn't be surprised if Edward brought home A Clockwork Orange or Kill Bill or even The Last Tango in Paris…I love Brando."

"Really? I love those flicks! I think I might come over on one of your movie nights…just… not tonight."

"Oh, that would be great! Yeah, it is a bit of short notice for tonight, but consider yourself invited for our next one." Alice said excitedly.

"Yeah, count me in on that one." Bella stood to leave, placing some money on the table.

"I got to run, but these coffees are on me. Hey, give me a call." Bella wrote down her number on a napkin. Alice did the same and they swapped numbers.

Bella was still grinning as she returned to finish off for the day. She was liking Alice more and more with each meeting, she felt a connection with her and it felt so nice to have a real friend in this new city. Bella mused that she might even be able to talk to her about the jogging man, and maybe ask for some advice. Bella felt all tingly all of a sudden as she thought about him. Yes, she might need some advice on this one.

Bella pulled out the business card and ran her finger over the raised type. All that was on the card was the name 'CLD' in elegant lettering and a phone number. Bella tentatively dialled the number, fully expecting Alice's brother to answer, but on the other end of the phone was a very professional sounding woman. Bella booked an appointment for someone to consult her on her garden and give her a quote. The woman said that they were fairly booked out, but that they could squeeze her in next Friday at 3pm. She gave her name and address as well as her contact number.

Hanging up, Bella sighed and thought that maybe she should have dropped Alice's name, then they might be able to come to assess her garden sooner. "Oh well, too late now."

Again, Jake accosted Bella when she got home. Changing into sweats, they went to the park and played Frisbee for a while. On her last throw, Jake was about to catch the Frisbee when a dog bounded over to him and caught the Frisbee instead. Jake was shocked and then went straight for the Frisbee.

"Oh no," Bella said as she ran to stop the fight she thought was about to start, knowing that Jake was pretty territorial about his stuff, no matter the size of the dog.

Getting closer, Bella realised that a poodle had the Frisbee, with its pom poms and all. It was also prancing quite casually in front of Jake, the Frisbee dangling from its mouth.

Jake was a little bewildered at this dog that looked quite happy and wanted to play, but didn't look like a real dog. Even Bella had to stifle a giggle at the fancy bows and dyed pink pom poms on this dog.

"Emily!"

Bella heard a rough male voice and looked toward the direction it had come from, feeling a little worried. A huge man called up from the path, with another fancy poodle on a lead beside him. This man was the size of a house and she swore he must live at the gym. His shirt didn't even fit his chest and biceps as the fabric was pulled taut against his muscles. In his hand was a diamante lead which was attached to another poodle, complete with pom pom and bows, this one in blue. It was such a mismatch, a bulky buff guy with two refined manicured poodles.

"Emily, naughty girl!" He said, as Emily was obviously the one with the Frisbee in her mouth. She just wagged, quite content and not particularly wanting to go to her owner.

"Oh, I'm sorry! Emily got away." He said in a baritone voice, smiling, which put Bella at ease, even though this guy had a buzz cut, and looked like he was fresh out of the army.

"Oh, it's no problem; she's fine." Bella shyly replied as she picked up Emily's diamante lead, which was dragging on the ground. She handed it to the man, and then gently pulled the Frisbee from poodle's mouth.

In any other circumstance, this guy would be scary but, with two poodles by his side, he hardly seemed harmful at all.

"Oh, thanks! Rose would have killed me if I lost her. Oh, I'm Emmett and these are Emily and Sam." He put his hand out for Bella to shake and she did, finding his hand warm and soft, while she expected that a man like him would have rough calloused hands.

"I'm Bella and this is Jake." She introduced herself.

"Cool dog, I had something like him growing up. Not like these two, I swear they think they are human and my girlfriend Rose treats them as if they are, too. They run the house," he laughed lightly.

"Poodles are pretty smart dogs," Bella says as she threw the Frisbee for Jake, who bounded after it while Emmett's dogs strained at their leads. "Why don't you let them off? And then they can play."

"God, Rose would have a heart attack if she knew I was going to do that! But hey, 30 minutes of being real dogs can't hurt them." Emmett struggled as he let the puffed up poodles off their leads.

Bella thought how ridiculous it was that this burly man was walking his girlfriend's pimped poodles, 'he must be under the thumb,' Bella mused.

Emily and Sam bounded off after Jake, being dogs as they should be. Bella found Emmett quite amusing as they spent the next 30 minutes in the park together, chatting casually. She told him that she was new in town and that she worked at Paws, Claws and Feathers. Emmett was surprised, because that was just where Rose took Emily and Sam. He added that Rose would be so happy he had met her.

Emmett told Bella that he was a personal trainer and she found that hardly surprising, given his body mass and bulging muscles. He was engaged to Rose, who was a lawyer and away on business a lot of the time.

"She thinks she is a bit of a hairdresser," Emmett motioned toward the dogs.

"She did that herself? She's pretty good." Bella said, actually quite impressed with the pom pom and bows, "Nice dye job, too."

"She did this, too." Emmett said, motioning to the lack of hair on his head.

"For real? …Um… that's good, too." Bella held back a laugh because Emmett's girlfriend had gone pretty savage on his head. There was not much left

"Yeah, she thought she'd done a good job on the dogs and then started on me. You can't really say no to her," he grimaced and laughed, "Thank god hair grows back! It's usually dark and curly".

Bella laughed, totally at ease with him, as he seemed really nice and laid back. Bella wished that she felt the same with the jogging man, but he just made her feel something quite different. There was no tingle with Emmett, it was just like chatting to an old friend.

Emmett looked at his watch and jumped. "Shit! I gotta go, Rose is expecting me back home in five…got to run! Nice meeting you, Bella. Hey, we all go for drinks on Saturday night at the bar on the corner of 4th and 6th avenue. You should come…seeing as you're new to town, Rose will be there and so will the rest of the crew." Emmett whistled, bringing his dogs to heel.

"Sounds great, but I have plans this weekend." Bella said as she whistled for Jake, who came back bounding with Emily and Sam. They seemed to have become fast friends.

"Oh… that's too bad, maybe the weekend after?' Emmett sounded genuinely disappointed as he re-latched his dogs. "I gotta run, see you around Bella." With that, he turned and jogged off toward the car park.

Bella waved after him, thankful that she had met another nice person in her first week here.

"If only I could feel at ease like that with jogging man," Bella sighed as she threw the Frisbee a few more times for Jake. She smiled as it was really starting to feel like 'home.'

She started to make her way home, and noticed that up ahead Jake had decided to do his business in the middle of the path. Bella was mortified, looking around, glad that no one was watching.

Bending down with disgust, she pulled out a 'doggy do bag'. Jake looked very sheepish. She heard a growl rumble in his throat as she went to pick up the bag.

"Jake, what's your problem?" She asked, standing up, as she tied the bag into a knot.

"I think it might be me." said that silky masculine voice. She looked up to find the jogging man, with Jake growling in front of him. Bella felt the heat rise in her cheeks, her heat started to pound as she held the bag in one hand and grabbed Jake's collar in the other. Her stomach also began to feel a little nauseous.

"I'm so sorry." Bella said, crouched holding Jake's collar. Jake was staring at the man, a low growl still emanating from his chest.

"No problem. He's a nice looking dog." The jogging man said, hesitating a second, almost about to say something else, but then he grinned, turned around and jogged on down the path.

"God, Jake, what is your problem?" Bella scolded him.

She was ready to go home now, and wanted to shrink and hide under the covers. Mortified that Jake had growled again at the jogging man, as well as doing his business right there in the middle of the path.

She thought that the only thing she had ever said to the jogging man were apologies for her dog, not even a 'hi' or a 'hello'. Her brain just seemed not to function any time he was near. Not to mention that she was holding her dog's poo in a little black bag. The thought made her queasy again.

She replayed his comments to her, hearing his silken voice in her head and wishing she did not feel so embarrassed. She wished she could hear him say her name.

Edward jogged down the path thinking that the dog belonging to the girl by the bridge had every right to growl at him. It was as if he could sense the inappropriate nature of Edwards's thoughts, and by rights, he should not be thinking of what the girl would look like with less clothes on.

He was surprised to see her at the park, totally not expecting to see her during his evening jog. He'd recognised her dog first and then had searched for her, his heart racing as he took in her form. She was casually dressed in sweats again, her hair hanging loose this time. If she had had a bikini on, her hair would have skimmed her nipples. Edward envisioned this as he jogged closer, and that was when her dog started growling, throwing him a little as he realised exactly what he was thinking.

She apologised again for her dog, her blush shading her cheeks. Edward willed himself to say something. Anything. He looked down at the growling shaggy dog, not wanting her to feel bad about the dog protecting her.

"No problem. He's a nice looking dog."

Edward could sense her awkwardness; she looked beautiful in the evening light. The shadows and lights highlighting her features, she was a beautiful sculpture. Edward stopped himself as he wanted to run his fingers along her jaw line and down her neck. He wanted to say something else but 'you're beautiful' almost came out and he caught himself on time. Grinning at her, he decided to cut and run before he said something stupid, seeing as he had a lack of brain function.

Edward jogged back home for his evening with Alice, his mind filled again with the girl by the bridge. He wanted to draw her in the evening light.

Bella curled up on the couch with Jake, with a book and a glass of Sav Blanc. She had re read the last page about four times when she decided to give up. Her mind was consumed with the Jogging Man, imagining him sitting on the couch with her, while she took off his shirt and ran her hands over his body, kissing his soft lips, nibbling on his neck. Bella groaned, it was starting to frustrate her. She decided then that she was just going to put him out of her mind. Next time she'd see him, she would treat him just as if he was Emmett or Alice or a client at work.

She was glad to be interrupted by her cell ringing with a frantic phone call about Princess the cat, who had just given birth to 6 kittens.

"Bella, Princess had 6 kittens and she's eating the yucky stuff!" Aro was frantic on the other end. "The sheets have blood all over them, what do I do with them? That can't be right, can it?"

Bella laughed lightly, amused that he was worried about the sheets.

"Calm down Aro, that is perfectly normal. Now, you may as well throw them out or better still, let the cat and kittens have them. Is Princess ok?" Bella asked still laughing.

"Princess is ok, but she is now carrying them through the house!" Aro was sounding more frantic, Bella could hear Alec in the background sounding even more panicked than Aro, "She's got another one…she's taking it to…Oh My God, she's on my pillow…ARO!"

Bella tried not to laugh. "Put all the kittens and cat in a dark room, closed off from the rest of the house until Princess settles. Bring them all in on tomorrow morning for a check-up, she will be fine."

Aro seemed happy with that and decided that the cat was going into the spare room closet, while Alec kept squealing in the background.

Bella hung up and laughed hard, hugging Jake. She thought that work tomorrow was going to be interesting.

Edward tried not to think of the girl by the bridge as he and Alice made themselves comfortable in the living room. The curtains were open so they could both watch the twinkling of the city lights.

Playing on the oversized flat-screen was the second film of the night - 2001 A Space Odyssey. On the coffee table was a half-eaten big bowl of popcorn and two bottles of Bud.

"Like old times, hey little sis?" Edward laughed a little as Alice started to get sleepy. He was pleased that Alice could fall asleep with ease now. Jasper was so good for her.

"Yeah, it is, except I'm sleepy," Alice yawned and stretched a little, pushing Seth off the couch to give herself more space.

"How did you know Jasper was the one?" Edward asked, as his mind mulled over the fact that Alice could now sleep with ease, the trauma of their past seemingly eased.

Alice sat up a little and took in her brother, she was a little surprised at the change in conversation. He had never asked her this before. She looked at him intensely, trying to figure out what was going on in his brain. Maybe he was ready to have someone in his life now.

"I just knew, as soon as I looked at him, it was just it. I don't know…I just wanted him, I wanted to hear his voice, it was like gravity shifted and he was all I could think of." Alice trailed off, thinking about how Jasper felt in her arms.

"Hmmm…" Edward wondered just slightly if the girl by the bridge might be his 'one'.

"Why are you asking?" Alice probed.

"Just wondering," Edward deflected.

"You know, it would do you good to have someone in your life…even if it's a dog," Alice laughed as Seth and Leah tried to climb up on the couch again.

"I know, you keep telling me that!" Edward replied, and then he wished he had not said anything, because now all he could think of was the girl.

Alice yawned, knowing that she could not push her brother on this one.

Edward, however, had an idea forming in his brain. He smiled slyly and wanted to hug his sister.

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What is Edward thinking?

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