"I'm ready." Jin nodded his head towards Mr Sander, who gestured him towards the chair.
After passing the script to Dylan, who was nearer to him, Jin sat on the seat facing Mr Sander and made himself comfortable. The next second, he closed his eyes, took a deep breath and exhaled.
When he opened his eyes, the whole air around him changed.
'This…' Mr Sander's brows creased the moment he noticed this shift, and his breath stopped momentarily.
With total disregard for what was happening around him, Jin's facial expression slowly started changing with his eyes as the base.
Emotions of pain, grief, gratefulness and love slowly took over his eyes as a layer of tears gently cascaded down his pupils, giving his eyes a reminiscent touch.
Like a blooming flower, these emotions spread all over his face and by the end of it, the person sitting in front of Mr Sander was no longer Jin but a man who was looking at his family for the last time.
