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Sunday, January 21
PART 2.People crowded round me.But no one dared to touched me nor help me,i did not blame them.After all,it was a scare and not many people would know how to react or handle the situation well.the otah man quickly helped me up to my feet.I was still clammy but managed to stand up on my feet after he heaved me up.i closed my eyes.the weird sensation of the after-effect was still ringing in my head.And i was very very ashamed that i had to have a seizure in public.I hoped i could disappear from the face of the earth that moment.when i had opened my eyes,the crowd had dispersed.But there weres some starring at me as though i was a circus freak.And some kids sniggering at me.the otah man glared at them and led me to his makeshift stall to sit down.Hw comforted me.Besides my doctor,Dr Chan,he was able to reassure me that everything was alright,and told me that epilepsy was part of my life and not My life,so i should not be that affected.Here he was,a mere stranger and 15 years my senior and i had a very bad impression of him initially,really deeply touched me.never did i know after this incident,he would play an important part in my life.And his impact on me would be overwhelming.to be continued.(oh ya and pls,this is a story,i dont have epilepsy and i dun like otah.im just bored outta my skull and wrote the story.this is entirely conjured up from my rojak imagination.so take it as a easy read okay?)
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