That day was 10 May 2019.
Running around with busy …
Running was running, just pulling a life!
A bunch of hope…
The dream of bound and boundless boundaries.
Life goes on for life,
He ran around hoping for a pouch of blood.
I realized a lot in those days!
Someone donates blood in the hope of giving life,
Again someone burns the stomach.
At first one of my problem companions was a driver.
The needs of blood are met by him.
My demand continues to grow!
Then not one, not two, but four.
That day was 18 May 2019.
I got a elder brother ‘s phone, a house donor’s name.
There is no way to call them that I am alone.
Another phone call.
Let’s go to you from home …
The flight is only an hour away.
The distance also seems short due to the love of a friend.
I said don’t come, I’m here …
I am very familiar with unfamiliar places.
Another call on the phone …
In a trembling voice,
You know you won’t give blood.
I ran to the side, smiling …
Hey, you know the doctor won’t take my blood.
Suddenly the nurse came and said that blood had been found.
His restless mind slowly calmed down.
I told him ……
Whatever I pay, you eat.
He took my hand and said, “Don’t you understand yet?”
My food is blood …… my food is blood……
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