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　　When I was in seventh grade, I was a volunteer at a local hospital in my town．Most of the 　　1　　 I spent there was with Mr．Gillespie．He never had any visitors and nobody seemed to care about his 　　2　�。�

　　I spent many days there holding his hand and talking to him, helping with anything that needed to be done．He became a close friend of mine, 　　3　　 he responded with only an occasional squeeze(捏)of my hand．Mr．Gillespie was in a coma(昏迷)．

　　I left for a week to vacation with my parents, and when I came back, Mr．Gillespie was gone．I didn’t have the 　　4　　 to ask any of the nurses where he was, for fear that they might 　　5　　 me he had died．

　　Several 　　6　　 later, when I was a senior in high school, I was at the gas station when I noticed a familiar face．When I 　　7　　 who it was, my eyes filled with tears．He was 　　8　　! I got up the nerve to ask him if his name was Mr．Gillespie, With a(n)　　9　　 look on his face, he replied yes．I 　　10　　 how I knew him, and that I had spent many hours talking with him in the hospital．His eyes welled up with tears, and he gave me the warmest hug I had ever 　　11　�。�

　　He began to tell me how, as he lay there comatose(昏迷的), he could hear me talking to him and could 　　12　　 me holding his hand the whole time．Mr．Cillespie 　　13　　 believed that it was my voice and touch that had kept him alive．

　　Although I haven’t 　　14　　 him since, he fills my heart with 　　15　　 every day．I know that I made a difference between his life and his death．

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　　When I was in seventh grade, I was a volunteer at a local hospital in my town．Most of the 　　1　　 I spent there was with Mr．Gillespie．He never had any visitors and nobody seemed to care about his 　　2　�。�

　　I spent many days there holding his hand and talking to him, helping with anything that needed to be done．He became a close friend of mine, 　　3　　 he responded with only an occasional squeeze(捏)of my hand．Mr．Gillespie was in a coma(昏迷)．

　　I left for a week to vacation with my parents, and when I came back, Mr．Gillespie was gone．I didn’t have the 　　4　　 to ask any of the nurses where he was, for fear that they might 　　5　　 me he had died．

　　Several 　　6　　 later, when I was a senior in high school, I was at the gas station when I noticed a familiar face．When I 　　7　　 who it was, my eyes filled with tears．He was 　　8　　! I got up the nerve to ask him if his name was Mr．Gillespie, With a(n)　　9　　 look on his face, he replied yes．I 　　10　　 how I knew him, and that I had spent many hours talking with him in the hospital．His eyes welled up with tears, and he gave me the warmest hug I had ever 　　11　　．

　　He began to tell me how, as he lay there comatose(昏迷的), he could hear me talking to him and could 　　12　　 me holding his hand the whole time．Mr．Cillespie 　　13　　 believed that it was my voice and touch that had kept him alive．

　　Although I haven’t 　　14　　 him since, he fills my heart with 　　15　　 every day．I know that I made a difference between his life and his death．