Serena lifted her head, her eyes instantly reddening as she saw her grandfather's well-organized picture.
Seeing another pile of paper-folded airplane tanks next to her, she wondered over and picked it up.
"Who folded this?"
The nanny looked at the old woman with a troubled expression.
Serena saw the old man staring at something in disbelief and quickly picked it up to look at it, which turned out to be Grandmaand Grandpa's marriage license.
Marriage licenses were different back then than they are now, and the vows on them were infinitely more beautiful, and Mary and Grandpa have kept it that way even longer.
Mary......
She hadn't seen those words in a long time; no one had called Mary by her name for years after Grandpa had died.
Serena smiled and put the marriage certificate away, "Mary, look, aren't you already married to the boy you like?"