Zachary had no choice but to push Duncan to a cool place and told him, “You can’t be here alone, Duncan. It’s getting hotter, you’ll get heatstroke in this scorching sun.”

Duncan wiped the sweat off his face and replied, “It was still shady when I got here.”

However, as time passed, the sun gradually moved toward a spot that exposed Duncan to direct sunlight.

“I have water and napkins in a bag attached to my wheelchair,” said Duncan.

Zachary quickly unhooked the bag behind the wheelchair and took out a bottle of water, along with some napkins, and handed them over to Duncan. Zachary nagged, “You have to pick a better time to practice your walking. Preferably at dusk or dawn, when the sun is not scorching. It’ll be cooler and more suitable for your practice.”

The trees in the backyard made a pleasant shade, which made it a cool and refreshing place to hang around.

“Also, you shouldn’t come out alone. No one will know if something happens.”

After Duncan wiped off his sweat and dra