It brings me back to that day. Makes me think about Matt. What he looked like on the table, being worked on. Doctors and nurses trying to save his life.
I wonder what they were thinking. I wonder what they thought when they knew he wouldn't make it. Wonder what they said about their day when they went home to their families.
That's it. The day Matt died on paper. This is what was happening to him while I was texting him; going about my normal day.