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"Wonderful." Edward reached into his pocket and pulled out his cell, handing it to Bella.
"It's okay, Edward, I have my own phone." Edward watched her raise a perfect brow at him, instantly feeling foolish for his eagerness. "When we get off the train I'll call him."
"Sorry, Bella. Please forgive me. I'm just very anxious to take you to breakfast and get to know you better."
"I've had breakfast, Edward." She smiled. "Maybe coffee and cake? I know the perfect place."
He inwardly slapped himself. She'd begin to think he was a fool if he kept this up.
"Perfect."
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