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  1. T.T
    5th Apr 2008 17:18
    16 years, 8 months & 23 days ago
  2. TRY AND READ THIS
    11th Nov 2007 15:20
    17 years, 1 month & 16 days ago
  3. Daddy's Poem
    6th Oct 2007 04:46
    17 years, 2 months & 22 days ago
  4. SAD STORY
    4th Oct 2007 15:22
    17 years, 2 months & 23 days ago
T.T
16 years, 8 months & 23 days ago
5th Apr 2008 17:18

I got this from someone else:



TARGET IS A SAD PLACE


I found this somewhere,very sad

I was walking around in a Target store, when I saw a Cashier hand this little boy some money back.



The boy couldn't have been more than 5 or 6 years old.



The Cashier said, "I'm sorry, but you don't have enough money to buy this doll."



Then the little boy turned to the old woman next to him: ''Granny,

are you sure I don't have enough money?''



The old lady replied: ''You know that you don't have enough money to buy this doll, my dear.''



Then she asked him to stay there for just 5 minutes while she went to look a round. She left quickly.



The little boy was still holding the doll in his hand.



Finally, I walked toward him and I asked him who he wished to give this doll to.



"It's the doll that my sister loved most and wanted so much for Christmas.



She was sure that Santa Claus would bring it to her."



I replied to him that maybe Santa Claus would bring it to her after all, and not to worry.



But he replied to me sadly. "No, Santa Claus can't bring it to her where she is now. I have to give the doll to my mommy so that she can give it to my sister when she goes there."



His eyes were so sad while saying this. "My Sister has gone to be with God. Daddy says that Mommy is going to see God very soon too, so I thought that she could take the doll with her to give it to my sister.''



My heart nearly stopped.



The little boy looked up at me and said: "I told daddy to tell mommy not to go yet. I need her to wait until I come back from the mall."



Then he showed me a very nice photo of him where he was laughing. He then told me "I want mommy to take my picture with her so she won't forget me."



"I love my mommy and I wish she doesn't have to leave me, but daddy says that she has to go to be with my little sister."



Then he looked again at the doll with sad eyes, very quietly.



I quickly reached for my wallet and said to the boy. "Suppose we check

again, just in case you do have enough money for the doll?''



"OK" he said, "I hope I do have enough." I added some of my money to his with out him seeing and we started to count it. There was enough for the doll and even some spare money.



The little boy said: "Thank you God for giving me enough money!"



Then he looked at me and added, "I asked last night before I went to sleep for God to make sure I had enough money to buy this doll, so that mommy could give It to my sister. He heard me!''



"I also wanted to have enough money to buy a white rose for my mommy, but I didn't dare to ask God for too much. But He gave me enough to buy the doll and a white rose.''



"My mommy loves white roses."



A few minutes later, the old lady returned and I left with my basket.



I finished my shopping in a totally different state from when I started.



I couldn't get the little boy out of my mind.



Then I remembered a local news paper article two days ago, which mentioned a drunk man in a truck, who hit a car occupied by a young

woman and a little girl.



The little girl died right away, and the mother was left in a critical

state. The family had to decide whether to pull the plug on the

life-sustaining machine, because the young woman would not be able to recover from the coma.



Was this the family of the little boy?



Two days after this encounter with the little boy, I read in the news paper that the young woman had passed away.



I couldn't stop myself as I bought a bunch of white roses and I went to the funeral home where the body of the young woman was exposed for people to see and make last wishes before her burial.



She was there, in her coffin, holding a beautiful white rose in her hand with the photo of the little boy and the doll placed over her chest.



I left the place, teary-eyed, feeling that my life had been changed for ever.. The love that the little boy had for his mother and his sister is

still, to this day, hard to imagine.



And in a fraction of a second, a drunk driver had taken all this away from him.

TRY AND READ THIS
17 years, 1 month & 16 days ago
11th Nov 2007 15:20

Olny srmat poelpe can raed tihs.


cdnuolt blveiee taht I cluod aulaclty uesdnatnrd waht I was rdanieg. The
phaonmneal pweor of the hmuan mnid, aoccdrnig to a rscheearch at Cmabrigde Uinervtisy,

it deosn't mttaer in waht oredr the ltteers in a wrod are, the olny iprmoatnt tihng is taht the frist and lsat ltteer be in the rghit pclae. The rset can be a taotl mses and you can sitll raed it wouthit a porbelm.

Tihs is bcuseae the huamn mnid deos not raed ervey lteter by istlef, but the wrod as a wlohe. Amzanig huh? yaeh and I awlyas tghuhot slpeling was ipmorantt! if
you can raed tihs psas it on !!

Daddy's Poem
17 years, 2 months & 22 days ago
6th Oct 2007 04:46

Her hair was up in a pony tail,
her favorite dress tied with a bow.
Today was Daddy's Day at school,
and she couldn't wait to go.
But her mommy tried to tell her,
that she probably should stay home.
Why the kids might not understand,
if she went to school alone.
But she was not afraid; she knew just what to say. What to tell her classmates of why he wasn't there today.
But still her mother worried,
for her to face this day alone.
And that was why once again,
she tried to keep her daughter home.
But the little girl went to school
eager to tell them all.
About a dad she never sees;
a dad who never calls.
There were daddies along the wall in back, for everyone to meet.
Children squirming impatiently,
anxious in their seats
One by one the teacher called a student from the class. To introduce their daddy, as seconds slowly passed.
At last the teacher called her name,
every child turned to stare.
Each of them was searching,
for a man who wasn't there.
"Where's her daddy at?"
she heard a boy call out.
"She probably doesn't have one,"
another student dared to shout.
And from somewhere near the back,
she heard a daddy say,
"Looks like another deadbeat dad,
too busy to waste his day."
The words did not offend her,
as she smiled up at her Mom.
And looked back at her teacher,
who told her to go on.
And with hands behind her back,
slowly she began to speak.
And out from the mouth of a child,
came words incredibly unique.
"My Daddy couldn't be here,
because he lives so far away.
But I know he wishes he could be,
since this is such a special day.
And though you cannot meet him,
I wanted you to know.
All about my daddy,
and how much he loves me so.
He loved to tell me stories
he taught me to ride my bike.
He surprised me with pink roses,
and taught me to fly a kite.
We used to share fudge sundaes,
and ice cream in a cone.
And though you cannot see him.
I'm not standing here alone.
"Cause my daddy's always with me,
even though we are apart
I know because he told me,
he'll forever be in my heart"
with that, her little hand reached up,
and lay across her chest.
Feeling her own heartbeat,
beneath her favorite dress.
And from somewhere here in the crowd of dads, her mother stood in tears.
Proudly watching her daughter,
who was wise beyond her years.
For she stood up for the love
of a man not in her life.
Doing what was best for her,
doing what was right.
And when she dropped her hand back down, staring straight into the crowd.
She finished with a voice so soft,
but its message clear and loud.
"I love my daddy very much,
he's my shining star.
And if he could, he'd be here,
but heaven's just too far
You see he was a firefighter
and died just this past year
When airplanes hit the towers
and taught Americans to fear.
But sometimes when I close my eyes,
it's like he never went away."
And then she closed her eyes,
and she saw him there that day.
And to her mothers amazement,
she witnessed with surprise
A room full of daddies and children,
all starting to close their eyes.
Who knows what they saw before them,
who knows what they felt inside.
Perhaps for merely a second,
they saw him at her side.
"I know you're with me Daddy,"
to the silence she called out.
And what happened next made believers,
of those once filled with doubt.
Not one in that room could explain it,
for each of their eyes had been closed.
But there on the desk beside her,
was a fragrant long-stemmed pink rose.
And a child was blessed, if only for a moment,
by the love of her shining star.
And given the gift of believing,
that heaven is never too far.
They say it takes a minute to find a special
person, an hour to appreciate them,
a day to love them, but then an entire
life to forget them.

SAD STORY
17 years, 2 months & 23 days ago
4th Oct 2007 15:22

boy- I missed you at school today, why weren't you there?

girl- yeah, I had to go to the doctor.

boy- oh realy? why?

girl- oh nothin, annual shots, that's all.

boy- oh

girl- so wht did we do in math today?

boy- you didn't miss ne thing that great.......just lots of notes

girl- ok good

boy- yeah

girl- hey I have a question......

boy- ok, ask away

girl-........how much do you love me?

boy- you know I love you more than anything

girl- yeah.....

boy- why did you ask?

girl-................>silence<..........

boy- is something wrong?

girl- no nothing at all

boy- good.

girl- ..............how much do you care about me?

boy- I would give you the world in a heartbeat if I could.

girl- you would?

boy- yeah.........of course I would >sounding worried< is there something wrong??

girl- no, everythings fine......

boy- are you sure?

girl- yeah.

boy- ok.......I hope so.

girl- ..............would you die for me?

boy- I would take a bullet for you anyday, hun

girl- realy?

boy- anyday. now seriously, is there something wrong???

girl- no I'm fine, your fine, we're fine, everyone's fine.

boy- ............ok

girl-......................well I have to go I'll see you tomorrow at school.

boy- alright, bye. I LOVE YOU.

girl- yeah, I love you to, bye.

THE NEXT DAY AT SCHOOL:

boy- hey, have you seen my girl friend today?

friend- no

boy- oh.

friend- she wasn't here yesterday either.

boy- I know, she was acting all wierd on the phone last nighte.

friend- well dude you know how girls are sometimes

boy- yeah........but not her.

friend- I don't know what else to say, man.

boy- ok well I gotta get to english, I'll see ya' after school.

friend- yeah I gotta get to science, talk to you later.

THAT NIGHT:

-ring-
-ring-
-ring-
-ring-
girl- hello?

boy- hey

girl- oh, hi.

boy- why weren't you at school today?

girl- uh.......I had another doctor appointment.

boy- are you sick?

girl- ..................um I have to go, my mom's calling on my other line.

boy- I'll wait.

girl- it may take a while, I'll call you later.

boy-........alright, I love you hun.

very long pause<


girl- (with tear in her eye) look, I think we should break up.

boy- what???

girl- it's the best thing for us right now.

boy- why????

girl- I love you.
click<


THE GIRL DOESNT COME TO SCHOOL FOR 3 MORE WEEKS, AND DOESNT ANSWER HER PHONE.

boy- hey dude

friend- hey

boy- what's up?

friend- nothin, hey have you talked to your x lately?

boy- no

friend- so you didn't hear?

boy- hear what?

friend- um I souldn't be the one to tell you......

boy- dude, tell me

friend- uh....call this number....433-555-3468

boy- ok............

BOY CALLS NUMBER AFTER SCHOOL

-ring-
-ring-
-ring-
voice- hello, suppam county hospital, this is nurse beckam.

boy- uh.......I must have the wrong number, I'm looking for my friend.

voice- what is her name, sir?
(boy gives info)

voice- yes, this is the right number, she is one of our patients here.

boy- really? why? what happened??? how is she???

voice- her room number is ..646, in building A, suite 3.

boy- WHAT HAPPENED??!!!!

voice- please come by sir and you can see her, goodbye.

boy- WAIT! NO!
*dial tone*

BOY GOES TO HOSPITAL, AND TO ROOM ..646, BUILDING A, SUITE 3. GIRL IS LYING IN THE HOSPITAL BED.

boy- oh my ga are you ok??

girl- ..................

boy- sweetie!! talk to me!!

girl- I..........

boy- you what?? YOU WHAT???

girl- I have cancer and I'm on life support

boy- .....................>breaks into tears<......................

girl- they're taking me off tonight

boy- why??

girl- I wanted to tell you but I couldn't

boy- you didn't tell me????

girl- I didn't want to hurt you.

boy- you could never hurt me

girl- I just wanted to see if you felt bout me as the same i felt bout you.

boy- ?

girl- I love you more than anything, I would give you the world in a heartbeat. I would die for you and take a bullet for you.

boy- ...........

girl- don't be sad, I love you I'll always be here with you

boy- then why'd you break up with me?

nurse- young man, visiting hours are over.

BOY LEAVES, GIRL IS TAKEN OFF LIFE SUPPORT, AND DIES.

but what the boy didn't know is that the girl only asked him those questions so she could hear him say it one last time, and she only broke up with him because she knew she only had 3 more weeks to live, and thought it would cause him less pain and give him time to get over her before she died.

NEXT DAY

the boy is found dead with a gun in his hand..with a note in the other...
THE NOTE SAID:I told her I would take a bullet for her....just like she said she would die for me...


  1. T.T
    5th Apr 2008 17:18
    16 years, 8 months & 23 days ago
  2. TRY AND READ THIS
    11th Nov 2007 15:20
    17 years, 1 month & 16 days ago
  3. Daddy's Poem
    6th Oct 2007 04:46
    17 years, 2 months & 22 days ago
  4. SAD STORY
    4th Oct 2007 15:22
    17 years, 2 months & 23 days ago