It's good and it's good. Come on. Hard to go up the stairs. The climb in charge of Mr. Mairia is tough. I wonder if it's time you walked on your own. But I can't say such cruelty.

"Mr. Maricana, your legs are getting dull. Don't lose. You can do it, kid."

So why are you telling me like I can't? I'm walking with my back. Oh, I want to punch you, no, no. It's just stubborn, you go ahead, Marikana.

"Mr. Maricana, your gratitude has been delivered to my heart. Don't forget."

Ku.