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“What
should I do? I don’t think I can continue like this.”
It was
evident that Ghulam really did show his worth. The bruises & wounds
littered his whole body, courtesy of the furious sorcerer and parents who
became impatient with his rebellious nature.
“Why are you going against our whim? We’re doing the best for you!”
The old man
knew exactly what his fellow pupil was going through, he too once had gone against the tide and with it he received the powerful waves which continued to
pound him, since that grueling past until today. He thought deeply, because he
knew this little flicker of light, which he hoped would become a beacon as it
grew, was still fragile. Even the slowest of breeze could extinguish it.
“I have a solution.”
