"Charlie? Where are you? Charlie, why did you leave me?"
Elen locked herself in the room. He didn't want to meet anyone, his zest for life seemed lost since that terrible event. Grandma felt even more sad seeing the sadness in her eyes. He looked pityingly at his grandson, who had been looking so gloomy since his arrival.
Grandma walked bent over, knocked on the door of Elen's room with a cup of hot chocolate and gingerbread, the old woman hoped Elen would talk to her.
"Elen?" Grandma called from behind the bedroom door. Elen didn't answer even though she heard her grandmother's voice.
"May I come in?" asked the old woman, she knew Elen had not slept because the light in her room was still on.
Elen opened the door, but she remained silent. But at least he let his grandmother into the
