Sometimes love is like a yo-yo, up and down, back and forth\u2026but in the end, it always returns. There was nothing special about my childhood. I was an average girl with average divorced parents. I was a mediocre student with perfectly average mediocre dreams. At least until I met a vampire named Edward. It was so easy to fall in love with Edward Cullen. I was seventeen and inexperienced. He was 108 and equally inexperienced. The passion fueled between us was incredibly intense and for six glorious months, I believed that my life was anything BUT average. It wasn\u2019t until the most perfect being in existence left me that I realized that I would always be average and my life would always be mediocre at best. My name is Isabella Marie Swan, but everyone just calls me Bella. And this is the story of my life and the struggles I\u2019ve faced in my average and mediocre attempts to find out who I am.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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