Although not having much purpose in life, Lucas was still a person who had some kind of greediness within. Every human had different desires. Hence, Lucas was just like any other person.
"My family… sob… sob… they disappeared because of me."
'Oh… he is still not done…?' Lucas asked in his mind and tried to get away with the scenario.
However, before he could even leave, the man held his robe, stopping him. Lucas held himself still, not reacting aggressively, as he didn't want to stand out or even be the center of attraction in the pub. And still wanting it, he smiled and asked the man gently to remove his hands.
"No can do. You still didn't listen to my cry. You should at least listen to me, brother."
"For goodness sake, you are drunk." He sighed and sat back on the chair. "I should just wait longer. They can have their time."
"Brother, can I ask? What do you think about what I did?" The man asked, sobbing at some point and panting.