Viewing Window of Life

Narrated two middle-aged man who becomes a patient in a hospital. They stay in one room together. Roy and David, both men had been in hospital in a long time.
Roy find a bed near the door of their room, while David was in the bed to the side window.
Once while in a day, to drive out of saturation, David tried to get up from bed and looked out a window.
He told Roy, how he can see the geese are swimming in a small lake near the hospital, or chasing birds in the sky blue. Flowers that bloom different colors on the side of the building. And once even told David about the parade he saw in the streets.
Roy, who although not able to see it all, but he can imagine the situation exactly as spoken by David.
The days passed, David continued to tell the various sights that he saw outside the window.
Slowly arise even in self-Roy envy, she feels this is all not fair. Why only David can see all the sights that? Roy thought he would be willing to do anything to be able to see the scenery outside the window that has long could he have seen it.
And on a night that Roy could not close his eyes continue to look toward the window.
Then he then heard a voice murmuring quietly, and Roy turned his attention to his roommate's bed. He saw the body of David convulsive seizures while hand-held heart ache. Roy could have pressed the button on the side of her bed to summon a nurse to provide help to David, but he did not do it.
In the morning, a nurse found the body of David is lying rigid on the bed. The doctor also claimed he had died.
Hearing the news, Roy then asked the nurse if he was allowed to move to a bed near the window. The nurse agreed.
Shortly after the nurse to help move it to the bed where David was lying earlier, Roy was immediately turned away trying to see the scenery outside the window that has been a long time and he had dreamed he could only hear the stories of David.
But Roy could only be stunned when it found he was staring at a big wall, the only sight that he could see through the window.

"To get the full value of joy you must have Someone to divide it with." - Mark Twain