"I was an empty shell. Like a vacant house-condemned-for months I'd been utterly uninhabitable. Now I was a little improved. The front room was in better repair. But that was all-just the one small piece. He deserved better than that-better than a one-room, falling-down fixer-up-per. No amount of investment on his part could put the back in working order."
Stephenie Meyer, New Moon, pg 216
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