Tears are falling in earnest from her eyes. "Nay. I doth not want to forget any of it. I wouldst sooner die than forget Jon and what he means to me. I wilt carry the burden of memory if I must."
She looked at Jon. "This ist the Timebroker. He ist going to fix your world and mine, but thou must go now or it wast all in vain." The words were thick and difficult to say. "If Fate ist kind I wilt see thee again someday. No matter what doth happen, I wilt always love thee and we shall make sure your son doth know his father is a great and honorable man."
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