Every time I think about it, I go into a depressing state. I will never forget it. I know that is thee saddest thing I will ever see.
I remembered the first day I’d come to Forks High School — how desperately I’d wished that I could turn gray, fade into the wet concrete of the sidewalk like an oversized chameleon. It seemed I was getting that wish answered, a year late.
Bella Swan, New Moon, Chapter 6, p.152