The Blood Drive
One day there was a blood drive at my work. I was terrified of needles, but I really wanted to donate. The woman who drew my blood was patient and gentle. She held my hand and rubbed my shoulders to keep me calm. Now, I donate every time my work sponsors a blood drive.
She held my hand and rubbed my shoulders to keep me calm. One day there was a blood drive at my work. I was terrified of needles, but I really wanted to donate. The woman who drew my blood was patient and gentle. Now, I donate every time my work sponsors a blood drive.