"Do you think I should change the colour? It's orange. I'm not sure of the orange, maybe I should go with the blue one instead?"
Catherine appeared fine in the colour of orange. It complimented her well, especially now that she had gone pale and ridiculously thin.
"I think you look quite alright, my dear. Beautiful regardless of the color of the dress. Now maybe have a seat? I have something to talk about with you."
The bright happiness that she had on up, went away after my words and I felt bad.
She came to me, and I held her hand as we walked together. Sitting side-by-side, I took her hands in mind before starting.
"I was wondering if you would like to have breakfast with me and Tristan."
She frowned a bit. "breakfast now? I thought we would be having dinner. It's night."
I smiled and waited for age to come to her on its own, but it did not. "They are the creatures of night. They don't go out much in the sun."
