-Renesmee-
I'd walked along the kust-, oever of Isle Renesmee, when I saw the perfect spot. I spread the towel I'd brought out, and, slinging the net shoulder bag I had brought along, I started hunting seashells. It was weird, but I liked doing it.
I picked up a large cowrie and held it to my ear. I closed my eyes, and suddenly felt Jacob's warm arms around my waist. He whispered in my free ear, "I love you."
I didn't usually like gooey moments, and I know this sounds cliche`, but I wanted to live in this moment for eternity.
I lowered the seashell, turned, and said, "I love you, too."
We spent the rest...
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