Elen stood alone on the deck of the ship, her hands holding the ship's wall and her eyes staring far into the far end of the ocean. A man walked up to him and covered his shoulders with a white coat.
"Hey Ellen?" said the young man with a gentle and warm smile.
"Charly?" said Elen slowly, she looked at the man with a sad look.
“My name is Charles, Charles Franklin. I'm your grandfather Elen." The answer.
"My grandfather?"
“Yes, the half-brother of your grandfather, Robert Franklin. Has your grandmother told you everything?”
"Yes." Elen replied flatly.
"Why are you sad? Are you still afraid of me?”
"No, that's not it. I'm just confused why you gave this ring to me?" asked Ellen quietly.
"Because I love you." Charles answered while looking at Elen's eyes intently.
“Stupid… you said
