"Waylon Lewis, pull yourself together. When someone is gone, they're truly gone. No matter your capabilities, you can't resurrect the dead. The living must continue on."
Alitzel Williams noticed Waylon Lewis's shoulders trembling slightly.
The words of Old Master Lewis undoubtedly stabbed at Waylon's already wounded heart.
Yet reality is just like this; Hope Williams can't come back.
Alitzel couldn't help but cover her mouth, suppressing the urge to cry out loud.
The old master's voice was a shout, "Stop deceiving yourself. You know better than anyone that she wasn't found or rescued at the time, which made survival unlikely. Now you've been searching for three days and nights continuously, the probability is even more minuscule."
Old Master mercilessly exposed the reality Waylon was unwilling to face.
Waylon stood with his back to them, so they couldn't see his expression.
