boy- I missed you at school today, why weren't you there?
girl- yeah, I had to go to the doctor.
boy- oh really? why?
girl- oh nothing, annual shots, thats all.
boy- oh
girl- so wht did we do in math today?
boy- you didnt miss anything 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- really?
boy- anyday. now seriously, is there something wrong???
girl- no im fine, your fine, we're fine, everyones 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 too, bye.
THE NEXT DAY AT SCHOOL:
boy- hey, have you seen my girlfriend today?
friend- no
boy- oh.
friend- she wasnt here yesterday either.
boy- I know, she was acting all wierd on the phone last night.
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, ttyl.
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- its 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- whats up
friend- nothing, hey have you talked to your ex lately?
boy- no
friend- so you didnt hear?
boy- hear what?
friend- um I don't know if I should 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, im 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 god, are you ok??
girl- ..................
boy- sweetie!! talk to me!!
girl- I..........
boy- you what?? YOU WHAT???
girl- I have cancer and im 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- why didnt you tell me????
girl- I didnt want to hurt you.
boy- you could never hurt me
girl- I just wanted to see if you felt about me as the same I felt about 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- dont be sad, I love you and 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 three 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...
Copy and paste this if you cried at this story..If you don't you don't have a heart..
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.
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