“Then are you OK now?” JiMin, who’d been listening quietly for some time, turned his head towards me and asked the question. Am I OK now? I asked myself. JiMin was still looking at me. He was neither criticizing not sympathizing with me. I looked down at the brightly lit city below. “Well, I don’t know. We’ll be able to figure it out as time goes by. I’m looking forward to it. Aren’t you?” JiMin giggled. I laughed along.”
