(That was his mind wandering and picturing his twin sister as having died.)<br/><br/>He sees the door open and his twin sister enters the room, his eyes open a bit more and the tears slowly stop coming. She walks slowly over to his bed and sits down beside him, close, but feeling so far away. Her voice reaches him and his mouth moves a bit at the edges forming the barest hint of a smile. Again he tries to speak, to comfort her, but the words stick in his throat, so instead he reaches out and places his hand over one of hers as a gesture to reassure her.