Collapsed on his bed, gasping for breath, some bones broken, he was struggling to live. The doctors examined him and left. ‘He needed blood’ they informed his family, yet no one could give him some as it could not be accepted. Reluctantly they called her, asking her to help if she can, and she did. She gave him her blood. He survived. That day they realised their love which was bound by blood. The siblings went home happily.