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One night that changed me...
The footsteps following me sounded closer. I ran through the empty corridors of the hospital, my heart pounding with terror.
I turned to a corner and stopped short. I had reached a dead end. All of a sudden , I felt a hand at my back, I was not willing to turn but somehow gathered guts and turned. I saw a boy of age around 10-12 years. I took a breath before asking something to the boy. We both stared each other and I tried to remember if I had seen him earlier in the hospital but not. I asked him ," hey! who are you ? Do you need something?" The boy after a minute of silence uttered very strange words that shrinked my face ,he said,"stop donating to this hospital." I was fully perplexed that how this boy knows that we (me and my family) donate to this hospital. I asked him ," how did you come to know that we donate here." The boy's tone changed from normal to steep and it was like he's ordering me and said again ," stop that from now." The boy turned back and has hardly moved two or three steps and disappeared as if I blinked my eyes .I got so terrified and ran back to the ward where my father was admitted.I couldn't sleep whole night thinking about who was...