—Acostumbraba a pensar en ti de ese modo, ya sabes, como el sol. Tu luz compensaba sobradamente mis sombras.Él suspiró.—Soy capaz de manejar las sombras, pero no de luchar contra un eclipse.•Ética, 591

-Stephenie Meyer

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