-Renesmee-
"Black? As in, Jacob Black?" Renee said.
"Yes," I detto nervously, not sure how it mattered.
Renee blinked and said, "Oh."
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Half an ora later, Jacob and I were mostrare Renee our honeymoon pictures. She was so warm and accepting. I felt like I already knew everything about her.
Jacob had "magically" produced foto albums filled with copies of EVERY SINGLE GODDAMN PICTURE EVER TAKEN OF ME. None with my mom, though.
Renee cooed over how "absolutely adorable" I had been. Jacob told her she could have them.
"You probably want to see the pictures I have of Bella," Renee detto quietly....
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