"I was attacked countless times. I didn't even know why I was being attacked, and because of that I developed this paranoia. Whenever I went out, I always used to avoid people's gaze. I have lived my entire life being scared, because I had power. What about you? Do you feel scared of power?" he asked, gazing at the moon.
Even though he was looking at the moon, his gaze somehow felt lonely.
"It's not like I don't feel scared, but I can do far greater sins than you to protect them"
He moved his gaze from the moon to me and said, "Beware of the world, it's a nasty place"
"What sins have you done, grandpa?"
"There are things that are better left untold"
After that, we talked for a while.
He told me many things about mom and Daulla.
It was getting late, so he told me to go to sleep.
After taking him to his bed, I went back to my room.
I feel so sleepy hearing all that talk.