Inside a mini car, Alan and Lana were taking a drive.
Lana: "I know you have heard it a lot, Sir Alan, but I want you to hear it from me: thank you very much for saving my life and my father's. Just when I thought that we would die, you intervened. I have never felt the desire for strength like I did in the forest."
Alan: "There's no need to call me sir; just call me Alan. We are of a similar age, and if you think about it from another perspective, that situation in the forest might actually be a blessing for you. It can be your drive to gain more strength and become stronger."
Lana looked at Alan in a daze, her cheeks fully colored in rose.
Lana: "Thank you, Alan. I will call you Alan. I have never thought of it in this way."
Alan: " the fron… the front."
Lana: "What…?"
Alan: "Watch the front."
Lana looked at the front of the car only to find out that she was speeding into a tree, immediately slamming the brakes.