Elizabeth nodded. "Yes, Abe, I remember how we met...."
She looks down on her glass. "I remember you telling me that there was a war going on, and there was a lot of witch killings. You told me that you found me crying in the middle of the street, calling for my mother and my sister. You appeared in the middle of the blood and death, when you saw me, for some reason, you decided to talk to me, wipping my tears from my cheek and giving me a ressuring smile, telling me that everything will be ok, you held me close..." the tougth of that made her smile, Abe´s smile was like a light at the end of a very dark tunnel.
She giggled."Then, for reasons only you know,you took me out of that bloodbath and you ran to the adoption agency, begging for na adoption form. It made you and me happy once I was officially adopted".
Abe took another sip of his drink. "Mmmm, hmmm. And should I regret having adopted you?"He said jokingly.
Elizabeth nervously shook her head. "I hope not. I´m doing the