I'd never given much thought to how I would die-though I'd had reason enough in the last few
months-but even if I had, I would not have imagined it like this. I stared without breathing
across the long room,into the dark eyes often hunter,and he looked pleasantly back at me.
Surely it was a good way to die, in the place of someone else, someone I loved.Noble,even.
That ought to count for something.I knew that if I'd never gone to Forks, I wouldn't be facing
death now.But,terrified as I was,I couldn't bring myself to regret the decision. When life offers
you a dream so far beyond any of your expectations,it's not reasonable to grieve when it comes to
an end. The hunter smiled in a friendly way as he sauntered forward to kill me.