The sun rises from the east, and sleeps in the west

Opening his eyes amidst the tears, he finds himself in nowhere. Nowhere he was before, a different place, too distinct from the freezing world, too different from the places infested with monsters, evil people, or creatures. Yet, all familiar.

A familiar white room, with a large window leading to a beach. Deserted, with only small waves from the ocean coming up and down peacefully, the sun high in the skies. He shines above the scenery, letting it bathe in vivid light and color even if there is no one there with him.

A black cat rests on his lap, purring satisfied, in a calm sleep. Everything is crystal clear before his eyes, not hazy, not cloudy. Everything is clear for him to see. Looking ahead, a large hospital bed, someone resting in it.

Her face is older, old enough to match his. Pearly white hair and an emaciated face brimming with life. A content, happy, forgiving smile on her face as she stares back at him.