It was why years later, in the distant future when Jun had come up to his father confessing his past life, death and rebirth, that Jinhai had believed him. Not only because he was his son and knew very well Jun wouldn't ever joke around about a subject of this magnitude.
But somewhere deep in Jinhai's heart, he knew some inexplicable phenomenon existing in the world that was beyond a human's understanding. Some occurrences impossible to explain. Some experiences impossible to demystify - one of which he was stepping into this very moment.
He didn't know where he stood. It was dark and eerie all around him. It was bright sunshine outside - until he caught his father from stumbling and gripped his arm. He caught his eyes flickering with an emotion he knew was rooted deep in his father's heart all along.
Fatigue.
