My Personal Statement...and I Got Accepted
Mbuto.
My African driver springs to his feet.
Yes, Sahib.
Pass me another baby, I think this one has died. I lay the dead infant in the pile by my feet. What Id really like him to do is pass me an ice-cold bottle of the local beer. Compassion is hot, thirsty work. There is no ice in this wretched refugee camp, mores the pity, but as Im here to help I will suffer in silence. I stare into the eyes of the African baby who is suffering from HIV or dengue fever or...
My Personal Statement...and I Got Accepted
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