"You'll find your place, or it'll find you." Edward stood up in a refined and graceful manner, that to him still seemed far too slow and calm. "I didn't wake up the first day with mine."
No, in fact, he didn't.
He was alone. There was Carlisle. And the void.
(And never alone, thanks to the sudden deluge of voices in his head.)
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