110. Jason

As if been stabbed in his chest, he felt a pain deep in his heart, tearing him inside out. He couldn't breath, even though he was at the beach, where the wind blew heavily, and the sea brought cool breeze to the shore, but still he felt suffocated.

He curled his fist, grabbing a huge amount of sand in his palm, of which he splatted on his body, staining the silk white expensive sleeve he was wearing. After minutes of dipping his head in the sea shore, he raised his head up, his face was covered in sand but he cared less. He then aloft on his feet, heading towards the sea, he stumbled on his way, his knees were too weak to carry him. But he didn't stop, he kept on walking towards the sea.

"Pedro, we need to do something, what is he going to the sea for?" Miguel panicked 

"I'm sure he just want to breath, leave him be." Pedro responded to Miguel

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