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Dad, I wrote. I'm with Alice. Edward's in trouble. You can ground me when I get back. I know it's a bad time. So sorry. Love you so much. Bella.

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Stephenie Meyer
Age: 50
Born: 1973
Born: December 24
Actor
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Hartford
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Stephenie Morgan Meyer
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