"If the sight of the blue skies fills you with joy, if a blade of grass springing up in the fields has power to move you, if the simple things of nature have a message that you understand, rejoice, for your soul is alive." - Eleonora Duse

Day 10

It's been 3 days since I ran into Jimin and all my cheetos were killed. I thought that the day after Jimin would come over here and talk to me but, nothing. I'm planning to go over there today but, then again....I don't want to be annoying.

Ehh, What do I have to lose, I have a short life as it is might as well meet people.

That made wonder. Why was Jimin in the hospital?

I get off the windowsill and open my room door, it felt very bright and nice in the hospital, which was weird since every one who was at this hospital was staying here because they had disorders or a disease. But then again maybe they notice that life's short and they got to live to the fullest.

I walk out in my cat pajamas and knock on Jimin's door. There's no answers for a few seconds and then,

"You can come in." Says Jimin.

I walk and see that today's eggs and bacon was barely touched and pushed to the side. His room was quite small I would say. I looked around the room and thought 'maybe all these books make it look small.' His room was filled with books and movies. He sits on a simple one person bed with simple white hospital sheets. 'How long has he been here?' Pictures of family and friends were along the coffee table he had up against the wall as you walk in. Two simple chairs were right next to him waiting to be filled.

A very simple room minus all the books.

"Hey neighbor!" I say cheerfully sliding my way into his room.

Jimin looks up from his book and smiles softly. He wears a silly cow jumper which makes me hold in a laugh.

I look down to the book and see he is half way through it. The book looks worn down, the corners are torn and the cover is barely readable.

"What book is that," I ask skipping over to an open chair by his bed "must be good since your half way done with it."

Jimin looks down at his book and frowns.

"I guess," he says with a big sigh "it's just my diary."

"Oh?" I tilt my head like a little puppy, "how long have you been writing for?

"Since I was eight." He laughs "I don't sound like myself. Every time I read this I think 'did I really write that.'"

I laugh "Yeah that happens too me too."

My curiosity gets the best of me and I start wanting read it. I've always been intrigued with other people's lives. I try to hold in the words but they blurt out without consent.

"May I read it" I ask cringing at the words that come out of my mouth.

Jimin looks down at the diary and smiles with a wink.

"Only when I know you well enough." He says.

"So," he says closing the diary and looking over to me "what's up?"

Some weird reaction comes over me when his soft brown eyes meet mine. I instantly blush.

I cover my face and say "I just wanted someone to talk to."

Jimin looks at me with a confused face cupping his ear.

"I didn't quite catch that."

"Never mind"

"What?" He asks.

Jimin leans over and grabs my arm away from my face and puts it in my lap.

"There now tell me."

My face now as red as a freakin tomato looks over yonder and I repeat what I had said.

"Oh," he says "yeah it happens, loneliness, in a hospital."

I again, start to think of a question that seems too rude to ask but just can't help myself.

"Why are you in here?"

Jimin's bright face suddenly vanishes and I panic knowing I asked the wrong question.

"Oh! Sorry never mind! I-I'm really sorry I'm really—"

He smiles and simply says, "It's not serious or anything." He stops, "Honestly I'm a little embarrassed by it, by being here because it's honestly dumb."

I look over at the unfinished barely touched breakfast and keep my idea to myself.

"What are you wearing?" I laugh trying to lighten up the mood.

Jimin looks down at his pajamas and laughs.

"Cow pajamas." He says trying to look serious. "You dissing my pajamas?"

"Uh yeah!" I laugh once more.

"Ha!" He laughs pointing at me, "Your one to talk!"

"Cats are so much better!"

"I can't argue with that now can I."

I jump up from the chair and run over to the door.

"Come on neighbor!" I say opening the door.

"Where?"

"You still owe me some hot Cheetos so let's get going!"

Jimin smiles and jumps out of the covers and we race down to the vending machines getting yelled at a few times.

I simple smile and think 'This isn't so bad'

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