The old man's voice was deep. The way he was looking him was terrible. Max picked him up and asked, " where are you going? you should wait for rain to stop under any shelter."
"No dear, it's getting dark and I should go home as soon as possible", he replied and tried to get up but again fallen down. "Oh God! you're not even able to stand", he said and again picked him up.
"if you don't have any...