I was at work, and some colleagues told me of cancer awareness camp clubbed with a Blood donation camp being organised. I thought of what happened the first time, I went to donate, where the doctor allowed me to donate and it led to awesome amount of dizzy feeling and fainting spell. So I walked in with a scarred psyche, prepared to not donate. Then as people started inviting me (more like asking me ) to donate, I felt like a coward and over selfish! I am happy humans cant smell fear, unlike dogs. They would have smelt how anxious I was and thrown me out anyhow. So getting carried away with the fever of the moment, I took the form and filled it up. After that, it dawned on me the worse part of it all - the needle! The consequent pain and the desire to run away from it all. But another tiny voice said, its the least you can do for someone who is affected with cancer. Tolerate some pain and fatigue and some dizziness. Went there and did it and this time, I did not dare to l...
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