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Saturday, March 5, 2011

He is my friend!

A morning lonely, at a little village there a cute wood building the roof at closes over by zincs. That where they live their parents consequence died in action.

Suddenly, loneliness morning that solved by artillery mortar sound that fall above that orphanage. Crashed the roof by explosion, and way of thinking zinc fragments to entire rooms so that make many wounded orphan. There a little girl sore at foot part by zinc fragment, and the foot almost broken off. He is lying above when found ruins, p3k soon done and somebody is sent immediately to hospital closest to ask please.

When doctors and nurse arrives, they begin to investigate sore children. When does doctor see that little girl, he realize that he can help that girl as soon as it blood. He is soon see orphan archives to detect to what there one who has blood group same.

That nurse begins to call child names that has blood group equal to those little girl. Few minutes then, gather children that has blood group same, children appear fear, but they are quiet. That doctor requests, "Please, is between you that vouchsafe the blood for your friend? Because otherwise he will died!"

Final, there a man kid rear lift his arms and nurse lay out it at iron bed to prepare blood transfusion process.
When does nurse lift kid arm to clean it, that kid begins restless.

"Calm, "that nurse word," will not ill."

then doctor begins needle insert, he begins to cry.

"does ill?" ask that doctor.

But that kid is even cries faster. "I have hurt this kid!" that doctor word is at heart and try to unburden ill that kid with tranquilize it, but of no use. After several long, transfusion process finished and that doctor asks nurse to ask to that kid.

"does ill?"

that kid answers, "not, painless. "

"then why do you cry?" ask that doctor.

"because I am afraid to died" answer that kid.

That doctor is amaze.

"Why will you think that you died?"

He hushes!

That doctor can not say anything, then he asks, "Then if you think you will died, why do you ready to give your blood?"
He says, "Because he is my friend, and I compassionate it..."

So, my friend.
This child know that because of his the affection must make a sacrifice, but he is willing permanent dies by help a the friend, do we have affection like that child? Let us pick honest affection like moppet story on. Realize all that in fellow in action, deed, pronunciation or real sacrifice, even if for that demand sacrifice from our alive.

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