“Will you is the more important question,” said Michael, his breath trembling on his lips as she began to trace the outer lines of his face. “You will have to watch me grow old. Can you do that?”
“I don’t know,” she said. “That is still a long time away. We don’t know who we’ll be then. But I know who you are now, and I would have you for my own.”
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