As he spent the end of the year with his mother staring at the snow through the hotel window, Jake could not help but think again about how different it was to take a trip alone and go on a trip together.
He could enjoy much more of the places he visited last time and also leave some of the script planned to visit places he had no desire to visit before.
Although Jake returned almost three years ago in the past thanks to fate and knowing that this was not a dream and what was really happening, he could not help but be nostalgic and comparing the two lives on commemorative days like this.
On days like this Jake was afraid to even sleep at the end of the night and wake up alone and without his mother, without his legs and discover that all this was a dream.
Jake had this fear because he lived over 40 years used to a life where things never worked out that way for long when things started to get good bad things happened.
