You took the test with the corps member on that cold and rainy day. She
took a drop of your blood on this chemical coated cardboard that had
been made for the purpose of that testing. Minutes later, she wrote
something on a small piece of paper, gave it to you and said that it is
your result. You looked at it and was shockfounded. I saw it on your
face that what she wrote was Positive! You asked her why but she said
that that was what she could read on the test cardboard and advised that
you go to a lab for confirmation or otherwise. You couldn't believe
your ears but you thanked her and left the room!
Then you became troubled. You couldn't rush to a lab because you had
no money! You had no money because you had not been paid your monthly
allowance. You started thinking. Could it be true? Could there be a
mistake? There had to be a mistake. But where could you have gotten it,
you asked me, as if I know. Then you remembered your little mistake
after your final exams before you became a corper. That girl in your
area! That girl who was head over heels in love or lust with you! That
girl who was desperate to have you! That girl you almost slept with!
Almost doesn't kill a bird, so they say. But you didn't sleep with her
but you kissed, smooched and romanced her! Could you have bitten her
during one of your kisses? You were confused. Your heart beat like a
frenzied drum in the hands of a mad drummer!
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