In your life time, there are not many chances that you get to save someone's
life. I had been living with my 79 year-old grandfather who was diagnosed
with terminal cancer. He had been staying with us during the first part of
his illness. One early Saturday morning in July, everyone was at home. My
grandfather's condition had become worse. His fever was very high and he
was about to lose consciousness. He couldn't respond to anyone, including
my grandmother.
Frantically. she cried for help. I was nearby and had almost finished my
breakfast. I dropped everything and rushed to help my dad get my
grandfather to the hospital. I helped dress him and carry him to our car.
He got to the emergency room in time to save his life. There are not many
chances to save someone's life, but, I did, and helped to save my beloved
and kind-hearted grandfather’s. I will never forget that day. If there is
ever another chance to save someone's life, I will not let go of that
chance.