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"Why aren't you letting me go?" Lycaon asked.

"How can you?" The old asked the same question again.

Pushing his stick aside, Lycaon rolled to the side and stood into a sitting position.

"Stop irritating me." Lycaon said.

The old man then threw the stick at him. Lycaon barely dodged it, falling again.

"A weak body can help no one." The old man said.

"I can't just sit and wait for the news of her death." Lycaon raised his voice.

"So you plan to die along with her." Old man said.

Lycaon kept quiet after that. He didn't know what ti response to his question.

Seeing Lycaon quiet, old man spoke. "Be strong then go."

Lycaon gazed at the old man. His words were true. If he go with the emotions now, he couldn't help her. There are chances that he would lose his life too.

"How?" Lycaon asked.

"Get up." The old man said.