"Anybody have a bandage (绷带)?" a voice echoed down the dorm hallway. That was a common scene frequently happening in our first week at college when we were all experiencing "forgot-this-or-that." I had forgot to bring snacks for late-night hunger. Some poor girl in the dorm had apparently forgotten bandages. We all felt a little displaced.
Several months before, I sat at my high school graduation party admiring my gifts and battling waves of post-high school emotions. The usual and beloved inspirational books were lying in disorder around my feet, silently announcing the wealth of wisdom they wished to share. A small pile of personal checks lay nearby. Laundry items, desk supplies, sewing things - all well-intentioned and well-received. They would demonstrate their givers' thoughtfulness over and over during my college career.
But one gift struck me as strange. I frowned when I opened it. A first aid kit? Inside it were a small packet of pills pain-killers, creams, ointments (药膏), an insect sprayer (喷雾), a tape, pads of gauze (纱布)and bandages. Who would give that as a gift? "You'll need that once you're at school," Mom pointed out. "You won't have to chase down the campus nurse for every cough. "I shrugged at this thought.
Not long after, in August, I packed my life into a borrowed truck and slipped the first-aid kit in with my luggage. I barely thought about it once I reached campus, busy unpacking, book-buying, scheduling and meeting new friends.
One day, I was peacefully sitting in my room, absorbed in preparing my studies. The quiet atmosphere was suddenly broken by a sharp scream, "Anybody have a bandage? Emily got her arm burnt!" The voice echoed through the dormitory hall, instantly throwing residents into a state of confusion and alarm.
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I remembered my little first-aid kit.
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Years later, I received a party invitation from a young friend who was graduating from high school.
