Minho stopped in front of Jina's school. The little girl sat on the passenger's seat, looking a little lost. He knew that she was still upset over what happened with Kanji and even though he wanted to comfort her, he did not know how. How could he comfort her when he himself could not accept reality?
"Are you alright?" he finally asked.
"No," Jina admitted in a thick voice. "It's...it's just hard! Seeing uncle Kanji like that…"
If his death was hard on them, knowing that his spirit was going to leave within two days was even harder to digest. How were they going to live without him?
As long as she could remember, Kanji was always there. Even if her father constantly complained about him, she knew that Kanji was his best friend and almost like a brother to him. In all their family pictures and events, her uncle Kanji was always there.
But after two days, he would not be around anymore. How were they going to cope with that?
