Tuesday, May 14, 2013

Blood for my Valentine..

It happened once upon a time that my friend Mayank had a crush upon a girl studying Dental. Her college was just beside our's. The only way for him to peek at her was in the break when she had her lunch at the canteen. But the poor lad had no chance to talk because an army of boys would always be near her trying their best on her (although Mayank knew that he cannot ever talk to a beautiful girl yet he wanted to). Suddenly Mayank noticed a ray of light at the end of the tunnel one fine noon. He saw a 'Blood Donation Camp' on the Dental college that day. He just smiled and turned his head towards me, and I understood what he wanted to ask. I agreed to get in the college for blood donation. For the fist time ever, Mayank talked something good. He said let's not go with empty stomach and have atleast a plate of fruit salad. I agreed and we just had those pieces of colourful fruit knowing our blood would soon flow out. Then we were there. We headed for our destiny. Mayank prayed all the Gods that his crush comes and be the inspecting doctor who inspects the whole blood donation scenario. We filled all formalities and went inside. Mayank had a rapid search of the entire view of the room and she wasn't there. For a moment we felt like stepping back but then we had two thoughts in our mind; might be she'll come later or even if she doesn't come lets do a charity. And slowly the blood donation process started and gradually it ended but she didn't turn up there. We got some fruit juice and biscuits (we were even happy to get that instead of the girl). We came back to attend the rest of the classes for the day and we sympathized each other with the fact that indeed we did save somebody unknown's life. Still hope isn't dead; we are waiting for the next blood donation camp..

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