Wilson's hati, tengah-tengah has stopped and his brain is shutting his body down. The following takes place in the 97 saat that Wilson is technically dead, before he is revived.
Suddenly, all Wilson could see was a white light. It was soft and gentle. It was warming. Wilson felt safe. He looked around, but all he could see was white.
"James?"
Wilson froze.
"Amber?" Wilson whispered.
Wilson turned and saw Amber standing before him. She was wearing a soft white dress. She was luminescent.
"A... A... Amber..." Wilson stuttered, in shock, confused sejak the sight of his dead lover, but at the same time feeling comforted and elated sejak her presence.
"Yes, James. It's me."
"I have missed anda so much."
"I know."
"I Cinta you."
"And I Cinta you, but anda can't stay here."
"What? Where are we?"
"Come with me."
Amber stretched her hand toward Wilson. Wilson placed his trembling hand in hers and they walked together.
Amber led Wilson to a balcony. There, they stood, and looked out across a valley.
"Do anda want to see it?" Amber asked Wilson.
"See what?"
"Everything."
Wilson was scared. He didn't understand, but he trusted her, so he replied...
"Yes."
Amber leaned ke hadapan and softly kissed Wilson's lips. Wilson kissed back.
An intense wave of euphoria rolled over Wilson, and imej flashed through his mind. He saw Amber. He saw their life together. He saw their wedding, their children, their friends, their family, their kisses, their sex, their fights, their laughs, their love. Their life together, the way that it should have been.
Amber pulled back and tears flooded Wilson's eyes.
"Goodbye James."
"No. No. I have to stay here." pleaded Wilson.
"Goodbye James. We will be together again, but not right now."
Amber was pulling away from Wilson. He struggled, he resisted, he trust his arms toward Amber and tried to grab her. But she faded further and further into the distance.
The light grew dimmer and dimmer.
Then black.
Suddenly, all Wilson could see was a white light. It was soft and gentle. It was warming. Wilson felt safe. He looked around, but all he could see was white.
"James?"
Wilson froze.
"Amber?" Wilson whispered.
Wilson turned and saw Amber standing before him. She was wearing a soft white dress. She was luminescent.
"A... A... Amber..." Wilson stuttered, in shock, confused sejak the sight of his dead lover, but at the same time feeling comforted and elated sejak her presence.
"Yes, James. It's me."
"I have missed anda so much."
"I know."
"I Cinta you."
"And I Cinta you, but anda can't stay here."
"What? Where are we?"
"Come with me."
Amber stretched her hand toward Wilson. Wilson placed his trembling hand in hers and they walked together.
Amber led Wilson to a balcony. There, they stood, and looked out across a valley.
"Do anda want to see it?" Amber asked Wilson.
"See what?"
"Everything."
Wilson was scared. He didn't understand, but he trusted her, so he replied...
"Yes."
Amber leaned ke hadapan and softly kissed Wilson's lips. Wilson kissed back.
An intense wave of euphoria rolled over Wilson, and imej flashed through his mind. He saw Amber. He saw their life together. He saw their wedding, their children, their friends, their family, their kisses, their sex, their fights, their laughs, their love. Their life together, the way that it should have been.
Amber pulled back and tears flooded Wilson's eyes.
"Goodbye James."
"No. No. I have to stay here." pleaded Wilson.
"Goodbye James. We will be together again, but not right now."
Amber was pulling away from Wilson. He struggled, he resisted, he trust his arms toward Amber and tried to grab her. But she faded further and further into the distance.
The light grew dimmer and dimmer.
Then black.
