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An elderly lady named Maud related a sad story of how she lost her husband.“Well, he needed a blood transfusion, but his blood type was not on record, so the doctors asked me if I knew what it was, as they urgently needed to know to save my Norman’s life. Tragically, I’ve never known his blood type, so I only had time to sit and say goodbye. I’ll never forget how supportive my Norman was. Even as he was fading away, he kept on whispering to me,
- “Be positive, be positive!”
-That’s my Norman! Always thinking of others.”


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