Before the Story of Twilight

I really like Carlisle Cullen. The premise is that Edward and the others were all turned by Carlisle, whose rank is higher than theirs, and he doesn't sparkle in the sunlight. It has nothing to do with the original story... There are already five cans set out in front of Allen. There should have been more, but I was so hungry that I ate a few extra. Now there are no cans left except the five in front of him. He is still sitting in that corner. Whenever I get close, he gestures with his eyes for me to leave. We are sitting at opposite ends of the boat now. I think that if he could, he would put a hundred thousand miles between us. There's also a small fishing net. I finally couldn't resist lowering it into the water, waiting carefully for some foolish fish to swim in on their own. I even thought I was clever, leaving a little piece of meat in the net. Now I'm absolutely heartbroken over it. Just as I was about to give up all hope... But he stood there for a long while. I was growing weaker and weaker, and could only force myself to keep my eyes open. He walked straight into the woods without looking back. Theme: