Hesitantly, I follow his orders. Before I could ask, he closes the door on me. I hear a switch turn on. And lo, I can see my mother and Jensine through the mirror. Sweet goodness. It is a two-way mirror! I could cry as I see the two of them here for me. I pull the chair closer towards the mirror so that I could feel them near me. This is the only way in which I could feel that we are not divided by a wall and only a mirror that allows us to see each other.