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Helen Liang Memorial Secondary School (Shatin)



                         Letter To Organ Donor

          (Senior Section)                                  5D Annette Suen


          Dear Sir,
             I am the receiver of your son’s generous donation. The reason I am writing is
          to express my heartfelt thanks for your selflessness and generosity. All I could say is
          ‘Thank you’, and no words can explain how indebted I am to your kindness.
             Before receiving the most precious gift your son gave me, I have never
          thought that I could be able to live as a normal person again. Breathing, walking –
          everything that is perceived as the norm was almost impossible to me. I have never
          thought, or even hoped that one day I could be able to breathe without the help of
          machines, to walk without any of my crippling asthma attacks. With your gift, I can
          be a flying eagle again, like what I used to be, wandering around freely and making
          my own future.
             I am a fifty-one-year-old man with a wife and a 22-year-old son. I used to be
          a businessman before I found out about my disease. Due to my poor upbringing, I
          always believed in the myth that ‘money is the root of happiness’. I wanted to satisfy
          whatever my family needed, thus I worked my best to provide them the richest
          material life as much as I could. Having been inundated with my job, I did not realize
          my health was at risk. Only until my life was threatened, I discovered that money is
          not the prime element that makes you happy. Everything, however, was too late.
             I was despaired when I noticed my illness, and this news affected my wife
          and my son too. Every day was like living in hell. The situation was getting worse
          every single day, from normal to abnormal, from slight frustration to total despair.
          My family, my partners, and my only friend Steven cheered me up, but I knew it was
          almost impossible: there are too many patients dying from the lack of transplantable
          organs. I thought luck would not come to me this time. But unexpectedly, I saw light.
          There was a sad incident of a young man dying in a traffic accident, yet his lungs
          were a perfect match for me. You could not imagine the bitter-sweet joy I had upon
          receiving this news.
             I immediately underwent surgery and, as you know, it was very successful. I
          really do cherish and enjoy my life after standing on the verge of death. I have been
          enjoying my retirement, although it might have been earlier than I had expected. I



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