C707 Colson's Abomination 6

He looked at me, his eyes dark, and he did not speak. He only looked at me, as if he were thinking. In my twenties, I thought that love could last forever, whether you were an orphan or the daughter of the Mitchell family, but to me, as long as it was you. But I don't think so now. I love you because you are the woman of my youth, and my wife, and I am glad of your birth and your identity