"Kerry, I truly wasn’t feeling well, and I couldn't help it. I didn’t mean to disturb your rest." Beside them, Vina, an elderly male enduring physical pain, spoke with a face full of guilt.
Looking at the enraged young male before him, his heart felt heavy. He had dedicated his entire life to the tribe, and young men like Kerry had grown up under the protection of elders like him. But now... Vina felt a wave of sorrow; perhaps it was time for him to stop living.
"I am old and in poor health. I watched you grow up from a small boy—can you not be more tolerant?" Vina’s face wore a hurt expression.
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