« So this is the end? »
Oh, no, no, the last thing he wanted now was for her to be sad.
« The end? For me, maybe. Ah, but not for you, you still have time. »
He stroked her face as if it was made of the prettiest silk.
« I have too much time. I don't want it, you can take it all. »
Her eyes were bright, but she wasn't crying yet.
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