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My mother drove me to the airport with the windows rolled down. It was seventy-five degrees in Phoenix, the sky a perfect, cloudless blue. I was wearing my favorite shirt — sleeveless, white eyelet lace; I was wearing it as a farewell gesture. My carry-on item was a parka.In the Olympic Peninsula of northwest Washington State, a small town named Forks exists under a near-constant cover of clouds. It rains on this inconsequential town more than any other place in the United States of America. It was from this town and its gloomy, omnipresent shade that my mother escaped with me when I was only a few months old. It was in this town that Id been compelled to spend a month every summer until I was fourteen. That was the year I finally put my foot down; these past three summers, my dad, Charlie, vacationed with me in California for two weeks instead.It was to Forks that I now exiled myself— an action that I took with great horror. I detested Forks.I loved Phoenix. I loved the sun and the blistering heat. I loved the vigorous, sprawling city.Bella, my mom said to me — the last of a thousand times — before I got on the plane. You dont have to do this. My mom looks like me, except with short hair and laugh lines. I felt a spasm of panic as I stared at her wide, childlike eyes. How could I leave my loving, erratic, harebrained mother to fend for herself? Of course she had Phil now, so the bills would probably get paid, there would be food in the refrigerator, gas in her car, and someone to call when she got lost, but still…I want to go, I lied. Id always been a bad liar, but Id been saying this lie so frequently lately that it sounded almost convincing now. Tell Charlie I said hi.I will.Ill see you soon, she insisted. You can come home whenever you want —Ill come right back as soon as you need me.But I could see the sacrifice in her eyes behind the promise.Dont worry about me, I urged. Itll be great. I love you, Mom.She hugged me tightly for a minute, and then I got on the p