(Jane's PoV)
It was the first time he called my name. It was so heart-warming yet amusing. It was like we were getting closer to each other as a sense of familiarity filled my senses. With that thought it mind, I approached him in big strides.
His eyes were opened but he looked like he was staring so far ahead. They were blank, like a blind person's eyes. Even so, his right arm waved right at me, beckoning me to approach him.
"You made it?" I sat in front of him, my heart ached seeing him looked like a blind person. I knew it was just physically temporary, that he could still see me even under that situation, but it still saddened me pretty much.
"Of course." His smug smile comforted me a bit. He was fine, I told myself.
