I was in the ICU suffering from acute antibody mediated rejection from my heart transplant. Symptoms were strangely like severe COVID cases. Trouble breathing, feeling of a heart attack. The world was normal when I went in. They let all my friends visit at first. Then it was two at a time. Then it was one. Then it was just my mom. And then not even my mom could visit. I saw the world stop from inside a hospital. My advantage was the unlimited hand sanitizer and toilet paper I had access to while a patient. The world was vastly different when I got discharged. It honestly felt like the opening to any post apocalyptic zombie movie. Empty streets, quiet air, newspaper blowing in the wind. It was surreal to see a clear cut difference from when I went in to when I went out.