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carlisle:
"why can't you just tell me what's on your head?"

esme:
"there's only opera songs and fantasies. nothing particular"

carlisle:
"you're hiding something for me"

esme:
"in fact. i DID hide something from you"

carlisle:
"what is it?"

esme: *whispering*
"i always think of you and won't let you go"