Blood Bank
He sighs and walks up to me, the way he walks says he wants something.
He walks closer and then, I could see it, the wrinkles on his face, his color fading away. I gasp.
"Oh my goodness" I whispered, he looks away like he's embarrassed or something. Honestly, I want him to tell me the problem. "Why......why is your face like this?" I asked as I step closer and touched his face.
"Are you still tired?" He asked, I nod my head not quite understanding why he asked. "I'm.....I'm hungry" he said, looking deep into my eyes. Oh.