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Alice Whitlock Cullen (
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2009-08-27 07:14 pm (UTC)
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She curls against him, her fingers tight in his shirt, her face crumpling at the memory.
Cold and alone and unloved and feeling as if she'd never have a family who loved her. Whoever turned her didn't care if she was scared, it seemed.
"For an angel of God," Alice whispers, "He far too judgmental. He cannot understand."
No one on the outside can.
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Cold and alone and unloved and feeling as if she'd never have a family who loved her. Whoever turned her didn't care if she was scared, it seemed.
"For an angel of God," Alice whispers, "He far too judgmental. He cannot understand."
No one on the outside can.