23/4, afternoon

I wrote down my number quickly on a piece of paper. Didn't know what to do with the piece. So I just threw it. How strange. I threw it at him like a little ball. I heard myself saying, Here's my number, call me if you want to check out Die Hard 3. Not too bad, really. He actually looked quite happy. Smiled so broadly that he closed his eyes a little. Then he stood there stuttering for a while and at last he managed to say that he hadn't seen Die Hard 3 and that would be fun. Yes!

An empty hospital bed with green sheets
Ossi's empty bed