On a golf course in London, a man was bent over holding a golf club. He squinted, measuring the distance and the target where he wanted his ball to end up.

“How have you been feeling lately?” Someone suddenly asked from behind.

Dante ignored him. He stepped back and swung his club, hitting the white ball until it soared far and landed near the golf hole. The ball rolled and stopped before going into the hole.

“That wasn’t very good,” commented the man standing not far behind Dante.

“Isn’t there no session today?” Dante asked as he took a step back. He continued his game without paying any attention to...