Soon after the son had given his mother the answer to her question he had a child. After many years the mother died, but the one request she had was for the son's child to ask him the last final question. So after many years the child went to his father and asked "what does it feel like to be lonely?" The son being very old and wise replied "loneliness can be many things it can be physical pain, freedom, fearfulness, or sorrow. This is not the limit loneliness can be whatever you make it" and with this the son's child simply turned around and left.
