Ai wrapped her hands around his back and patted him. "And you are beside him today too."
"But he cannot see me wherever he is right now. How is he supposed to know that there is nothing to be afraid of? This didn't happen with us, Ai. How will we know when he will wake up?"
"I am sure he will be okay. Let's wait for him. I trust Jin. Whatever it is, he will definitely be strong enough to come out of it."
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In that plethora of memories that floated around Jin, he sat at the core of that storm with a dead look in his eyes. He was tired. He was exhausted. His heart felt empty.
He didn't know how much time had passed. Was it five minutes? Or five hours? He was clueless. But to him, it felt like he was trapped in this memory hurricane like forever.