"Grandpa, what are you doing?"
Dave slowly opened the door made of teak wood, Alfa smiled widely when he saw his grandson's head peeking behind the door.
"Come here, Dave, come in!" Alfa asked Dave, the boy ran fast, he climbed into his grandfather's lap.
Dave saw his grandfather writing on a piece of paper that still looked partially blank.
"What did grandpa write?" Dave asked with an innocent look on his face, his clear eyes watching the look on Alfa's old face.
"You know, Dave, I've done badly in my life and I'm so sorry .." his face looked calm, he took Davi's body and moved the boy's body from his lap to the edge of the bed.
"Did you hear my story from your mother?"
David shook his head. "My mom doesn't tell me much about you, but lately, she's been mentioning your name. My mom seems to u!"
"Sounds sweet.." Alpha's face turned red.