C236 I Am His Father
But it's no use, there's no echo, only the sound of me and Little Nine walking quietly on the sand.
"Father Khan, are you thirsty?"
"I'm not thirsty."
There was not much water left. I looked at Little Nine and suddenly regretted bringing him here.
He was still so young, yet he had to accompany me on adventures in this desert. It was unknown whether he was dead or alive