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I asked old Maude how she lost her husband.
She told me her sad story.
''Well, he needed a blood transfusion, but they never
had his blood type on record, so the doctors asked
me if I knew what it was as they urgently need to know,
in order to save 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 was my Norman, always thinking of others.''
