She kissed me, small aaqi smiled back at her. My mother loves me. My jaan. Hugged her. I had broken my right leg when i was 5. Such a dumbo trying to jump downstairs into kitchen. I was crying so much. Year was 1993. Day was sunny. I was in Pakistan. Parents were worried. Fast forward. I was in operation room, doctors around me. They put me to sleep. I was dreaming. Head spinning, so many colours. As i woke up, everyone was worried. I had lost so much blood. Life was at danger. Family was panicking. Then suddenly my cousin offered to give me his blood, to save me. Never forget his kindness. Hes 1 of the best people Ive ever met. Inspires me. Print your character on the hearts of people and leave a legacy in their minds. 21 years on, i still remember his kindness. - Aaqib Ahmed
Posted on: Fri, 02 Jan 2015 23:02:30 +0000