Liam’s POV. We waited anxiously for the doctor to bring the documents, my heart pounding in my chest. My Rogue, offering silent support. My mind raced with a mix of anticipation and worry, as I inwardly prayed for everything to go smoothly according to plan.Finally, the doctor arrived, breaking the tension in the room. "Follow me," he said, his voice calm yet authoritative. I obediently followed him, my legs feeling weak with nervousness, as we retraced our steps back to the room we had been in earlier.As we entered the room, a sense of familiarity washed over me. The doctor handed me a brown envelope, and I carefully took it into my trembling hands. With bated breath, I pulled out the document inside, my eyes scanning every word, every instruction.The weight of the moment settled upon me as I absorbed the information. This document held the key to the steps I needed to take to donate blood to Lia, It was a mix of excitement and trepidation. I read through the instructions meticu
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