C171 A Lonely Woman.

I cried and pinched his shoulder, but I didn't pinch it in. I cried, "Yes, I'm a lonely woman. No one can help me. No one can help me. I'm really tired, very tired."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I should have left that day to share the burden with you! Aveline, blame me, blame me for the rest of my life!" He said in a low voice, his heart aching