Thirty years later…
"Grandpa! Grandpa!"
The faces of the children in the streets brightened up as soon as they laid their eyes on the old man approaching them with a cane. His long hair was blanched just like his long beard, chuckling heartily as he spread his hand to welcome them.
"Grandpa, we've been waiting for you!" said a young boy, standing in front of the old man while the latter planted his hand on the boy's head.
"You didn't finish the story the other day! We want to hear more about the lamb and the wolf!"
"Yes! I want to be just as strong as the wolf!"
The old man's eyes glossed over at the enthusiastic children who were waiting for him to arrive. He rocked his head, lips parting, but before he could speak, a voice from behind rang in his ear.
