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[sathish kumar]

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dear friends
please read this.....it may real or story....but it really touches my heart......



> * **G**ot this mail from my friend. Just couldn't ignore it * ****
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> * *  *R**eally heart touching.........
>
> I was walking around in a Big Bazar store making shopping, when I saw* *
> a  Cashier talking to a 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 me and asked: ''Uncle, are
> you sure I don't have enough money?''
>
> I counted his cash and replied: ''You know that you don't have enough* *
> money to buy the doll, my dear.'' 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 . I wanted to Gift her for her BIRTHDAY.
>
>
> 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 my sister 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.'
>
>
> 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.
>
> Please DO NOT DRINK & DRIVE.* *
>
> Now you have 2 choices:* *
>
> 1) Forward this message, or* *
>
> 2) Ignore it as if it never touched your heart.* *
>
> For those who prefer to think that God is not watching over us.... go* *
> ahead and delete this. For the rest of us..... pass this on.
>
> The value of a man or woman resides in what he or she gives, not in* *
> what they are capable of receiving.*****
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regards

sathish kumar