It's an island night secret.

At night, there was only a faint light in the lighthouse at sea, and the doctor stood on the edge of the cliff in a white dress, and the wind blew her hair to the face of the male engineer, and he should have left, and suddenly pulled her in the arms, her hands around her waist, and her breath almost reached her ear, and her cold eyes twitched at this moment, but her lips swung upwards, and the air got closer and closer, and the string was swung over the rocks, and her fingers were squeezing on his collar, as if he was coming back, and the engineer whispered the secret that she thought she would never know.