i was doing my daily wall stares when i was interrupted by a phone call. i don't typically get many phone calls so i figured i should put my wall stares aside and answer it. when i picked up the phone it was a woman from the hospital. she informed me that my brother was in in a car accident. i immediately put a shirt on and rushed out the door.
i arrived at the front desk and told them i was there to see my brother. the handsome woman i spoke to on the phone led me to my brother's room. when i walked in the room, i got one look at the guy and said, "that is not my brother." she asked if i was sure it wasn't my brother and i told her, "yes, i'm sure." just as i was ready to walk out, the man who was not my brother, began to wake up. the woman who mistakingly told me my brother was in the hospital, ran to get a doctor and left me alone with the man who was not my brother. i didn't know what to say or do so i just told the guy he was alive and that i was not the person who put him in the hospital. he didn't respond. the doctor came in and checked him out. i kept asking everyone who came in if i could leave since i didn't have anything to do with this. nobody seemed to even hear me so i just stuck around to make sure i wasn't needed any more.
after an hour of doctors and nurses coming in and out, i finally found out the guy's name, it was Reggie. Reggie's wife (i think, i was not certain on their relationship), showed up and ignored my existence for about thirty minutes. she finally turned to me and asked who i was. i explained the situation to her and she said, "well if you have nothing to do with this, why are you still here?" i just stared her in the face and said, "i have no idea" and walked out the door.
i just left the hospital, and the day has completely escaped me.
