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Carlisle picked her up on the fly, preventing a terrible collision, and hugged her tightly. All these hours, marked with the seal of loneliness and separation, Cecilia, it turns out, was so desperately longing, so desperately waiting for when she would finally be able to see her beloved, and now, being in his strong arms, feeling a cold nose sliding down her neck and shoulders, burrowing into her hair, as if trying to make sure that Cecilia was really here, she couldn't find the words to say how glad she was. Her eyes burned with tears of sincere relief that Swan felt when she was next to him, her heart was beating like a hammer.

―Cecilia," the man said in surprise, hugging her tightly, burying his nose in her black hair. Cullen held her in his arms, trying to figure out if he was imagining everything, or if it was true. Unable to restrain herself any longer, Cecilia first trembled, and then completely burst into sobs. Carlisle frowned, horrified or mortified—there was no exact definition of this condition, what to call it—but after a moment he only hugged her tighter, hugging her to him.

— Carlisle! Swan sobbed, burying her face in his neck and throwing off her usual restraint, "and Cullen didn't resist. He held her in his arms, lifting her off the floor, rocking her like a child, calming her. Hot tears kept flowing from his eyes, falling on Cullen's face and into his hair, but none of them was confused by this.

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God bless yandex. Translate, because I don't know a damn thing about English

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I want to be comfortable, but so far I can only be a manipulator