“… That’s the point, you “don’t” need to. I can take care of myself, with or without assistance from others…”
“.. Just stop your worrying, alright?.. I’m putting you down..”
“.. Then I guess your gonna be worrying even in the afterlife, there’s danger everywhere. -.
“…”
.. Well, he simply kept on walking, his hood staying down as the shiny gray, (or well , silver), hair shined from the sun.
