~Ryan, pick yourself up. When I agreed to train you, I expected you to show me how serious and willing you are in learning under me"
~I am serious… Ronald…~
~Then why can't you stand up from the ground you are planted in?~
~I'm trying… I'm trying my best~
~Trying doesn't mean anything if you always fail! You have to show me that you can do it. Don't say "try" Say "I will" or else I will be forced to withdraw myself in training you~
Said Ronald with a strict tone as he gazed upon the boy who was lying on the ground, staring silently on the grass beneath him.
~It's just… I'm Scared… I'm scared…~
~Of me?~
~No… I'm scared of someone stronger, taller, and faster than me… I'm scared of not being able to do anything in the heat of the situation… I'm scared to think I'm standing in front of the wolf again!~