Time waited for no one.
Back then, Old Mr. Bane was a brisk and vigorous young man that shore the Bane Family single-handedly. Now that he had marched into his old age, dyspnea easily recurred despite the short sparring.
Matthew helped him to the gazebo, whereas Albert rushed over with the medicine. Old Mr. Bane took the pills before drawing deep breaths until his complexion regained its color.
"Old Master Bane, mind if I check on your condition?" suggested Matthew.
"No problem. I invited you over because of this anyway..." Old Mr. Bane stretched out his arm.
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