The car is warm and as we drive off the reservation, my mind can only think of my dreams. They were so real so life like. They felt like the were really happening . My future couldn't already be set par my nightmares, could it?
"What are toi thinking about?" Jacob ask's me, never removing his eyes from the road. He is so good at setting the mood.
"Life, in general." I answer, not wanting him to worry. His face looks emotionless.
"I'm a good listener." he turns to me and smiles. "Really whats up?" He ask stoping the car.
"I'm just worried thats all."
"Do toi want to go se Carlisle?" His expression...
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