The Old History of Charles

His playful treacherous distasteful plot had made her lose the only person who cared about her entire life, and the mission of bringing him back was really hard, if not impossible.

"Hi," she said, like she didn't notice James eyes when she came, befalling over her.

"What are you doing here?" James bleakley asked, as he caressed Dora's back, trying to silently console her, while she was shivering and a muffled voice of crying was hardly heard, even from his place.

His words made Eli hesitate, as she didn't imagine for him to be this cold with her. She swallowed the bitterness of this cold treatment, as she believed she deserved to be treated like this, at least he didn't ask her to leave the cruiser for good and be separated from him.

'At least you don't hate me,' she muttered to herself. "I'm trying to help," she simply replied, without showing her discomfort.

"Good," James said, "please don't try to do anything foolish again," he added, warningly.