PLEASE READ.

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 afterall, 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 without 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 newspaper 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 newspaper 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 forever.. 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.

Now you have 2 choices:

1) Repost this message.

2) Ignore it as if it never touched your heart

Name: kitkat2021... I will not explain my username...

Random fact you will need to know if you continue reading this: I like dot-dot-dots... so get use to them...

Nickname I got from a friend: kk... not saying why...

Age: why the hades should I say???

Favorite song: girl in a country song by: Maddie and Tae...

Favorite singer: taylor swift or Reba McEntire...

Favorite taylor swift song: ANY SONG BEFORE THE ALBUM RED... I like country songs...

Favorite color: teal...

Best friend: one of them is L... that's all I'm saying since she/he won't let me call she/he anything else... L got it from something that I don't remember the name of, and it kind of stuck for me 'cause it fits his/her name...

Random fact: I like explaining alot... example: look above...

Oc's: (yes, I have them...)

Haze Jackson... (PJO)

Chester Bright... (PJO)

Isabella Darkwood... goes by Rose... (HP)

Rebecca Lightwood... (HP/PJO)...

L's oc's: (yes, I know I shouldn't be doing this, but some of the them I may or may not have made with her... these also aren't all of them...)

Rosebud Bright... (PJO... fullblood sibling to Chester)

Eric Shakesphere... (PJO/HP... boyfriend of Rebecca...)

Rebecca Lightwood... (PJO/HP... we made her together... girlfriend of Eric...)

If you've ever wanted to punch someone in the face, but that person did not exist, copy and paste this onto your profile.

WHY BOYS SHOULDN'T CHEAT

There was once a girl named Ashley who had a boyfriend named Jack.

Jack was the most popular guy in school.

The three most popular girls were Courtney, ASHLEY, and Emma.

Jack thought of Ashley as OKAY, but he REALLY liked Courtney.

Courtney liked jack also.

Well, of course she did, everyone did!

Ashley and Courtney were worst enemies.

Courtney tried to steal Jack away every time she had a chance to.

One day, Courtney asked Jack if he wanted to go to the movies.

Ashley heard everything...what movie theater and what time.

Ashley approached the movies that night and followed Jack and Courtney.

Ashley sat right behind them.

She watched them get close to each other and kiss...not only kiss, but practically get it on in the theater.

Courtney told Jack: "Do you want to come to my place and skip this boring movie?" He replied": "Hell, yes."

Ashley had peeked through Courtney's window.

Jack and her were messing around and Ashley watched the whole thing.

The next day at school Ashley wasn't there.

For the next few days Ashley wasn't there.

A week later her mother found her in her closet dead...she committed suicide because she had loved Jack so much.

Next to Ashley's dead body was a note.

A note that read: My dearest Jack, I watched you at the movie and at Courtney's house and I will continue to watch you.

I never thought you would do something like this to me.

I really loved you, Jack.

I died for you just like Jesus died for us.

Always with you, Ashley. Please forward this or Ashley will haunt you and try to kill you because she wants everyone to know about Courtney. Thank you.

This is a true story. A girl died in 1933. A man buried her in the ground when she was still alive. The murderer chanted,"Toma sota balcu" as he buried her. Now that you have read the chant, you will meet this little girl. In the middle of the night she will be on your ceiling. She will suffocate you like she was suffocated. If you post this in your profile, she will not bother you. Your kindness will be rewarded.

They pushed her down a sewer.

About 6 years ago in Indiana, Carmen Winstead was pushed down a sewer opening by 5 girls in her school, trying to embarrass her in front of her school during a fire drill. When she didn't submerge the police were called. They went down and brought up 17 year old Carmen Winstead's body, her neck broke from hitting the ladder, her face peeled off from the side concrete at the bottom. The girls told everyone she fell...They believed them.

FACT: 2 months ago, 16 year old David Gregory read this post and didn't repost it. When he went to take a shower he heard laughter from his swower. He started freaking out and ran to his computer to repost it. He said goodnight to his mom and went to sleep. 5 hours later, his mom woke up in the middle of the night cause of a loud noise. David was gone. That morning, a few hours later, the police found him in the sewer, in the dark, his neck broke and his face skin peeled off.

If you don't repost this saying "she was pushed" or "they pushed her down a sewer" then Carmen will get you, either from a sewer, the toilet or the shower. When you go to sleep you'll wake up in the sewer, in the dark, and then Carmen will come and kill you.

I am the Girl Who

by writingmermaid

I was the girl who sat quietly and read books.
I was the know-it-all who knew the all answers.
I was the one who kids made comments about behind my back, but never to my face.
I was the one they only talked to when they needed answers.

I was the girl who got straight As.
I was the girl who the teachers loved.
I was the girl who stayed inside during lunch for fun.
I was the girl who was multiple reading levels above everyone else.
I was the girl who wrote the essays the teachers actually read.
I was the girl who hid.

Until I changed.

Because I did.

And now

I am

me.

I am the girl who everyone knows.
I am the girl that everyone likes.
I am the girl who brightens a day.
I am the girl with a smile on my face.
I am the girl who knows how to make a joke.

I am the girl who speaks up in class.
I am the girl who gets 100% on tests.
I am the girl who will teach, not tell.
I am the girl who makes the teachers like the class.
I am the girl who loves to learn.

I am the girl who will stand up for myself and others.
I am the girl who is willing to help.
I am the girl who will defend what I believe in.
I am the girl not afraid to yell at you for doing something rude.

I am silly.

I am smart.

I am stubborn.

I am lovable.

I am intelligent.

I am powerful.

I

am

me.

As said at the beginning of the poem, I did not write this. if this describes you, copy and paste it on to your profile. All that the original author asks is to keep her pin-name there.

FRIENDS, GOOD FRIENDS OR BEST FRIENDS!

FRIENDS: Never ask for anything to eat or drink.

GOOD FRIENDS: Constantly ask for food.

BEST FRIENDS: Help themselves and are the reason you never have any food.

FRIENDS: Call your parents Mr. Mrs. and grandpa by grandpa.

GOOD FRIENDS: Call your parents by their first name.

BEST FRIENDS: Call your parents by mom and dad.

FRIENDS: Would visit you in jail, maybe bail you out.

GOOD FRIENDS: Bail you out, and on the way home, hand you the pictures they took.

BEST FRIENDS: Would be sitting next to you in the cell saying 'Darn we messed up'

FRIENDS: Never see you cry.

GOOD FRIENDS: Wipes the occasional tear from your cheek.

BEST FRIENDS: a) cries with you, b) hugs you and hands you tissues, or c) beats up whoever made you cry.

FRIENDS: Ask you to write down you number.

GOOD FRIENDS: Is in your contacts list.

BEST FRIENDS: Have you on speed dial.

FRIENDS: Borrows your stuff and gives it back a few days later.

GOOD FRIENDS: Borrows your stuff and gives it back to you by the end of the year.

BEST FRIENDS: Borrows your stuff and gives it back to you in four years.

FRIENDS: Know only a few things about you.

GOOD FRIENDS: Knows a few of your secrets.

BEST FRIENDS: Could write a very embarrassing biography about your life.

FRIENDS: Would knock on your front door.

GOOD FRIENDS: Would know where the spare key is, but knock anyway.

BEST FRIENDS: Would walk right in and say 'I'm home.'

FRIENDS: You have to tell them not to tell.

GOOD FRIENDS: You have to imply not to tell.

BEST FRIENDS: Already know not to tell.

FRIENDS: Try to help you when you fall.

GOOD FRIENDS: Smirk, but help you up.

BEST FRIENDS: Will laugh at you first, then (and only then) help you up.

FRIENDS: Lend you their umbrella.

GOOD FRIENDS: Will share their/your umbrella.

BEST FRIENDS: Take yours and say 'Run ,Fore

FUNNY THINGS!

Put this on your profile
If you like to laugh!

6 Truths of Life

1. You cannot touch all your teeth with your tongue.

2. All idiots, after reading #1, will try it.

3. And discover that #1 is a lie.

4. You're smiling now because you're an idiot.

5. You soon will post this on your profile for another idiot..

6. There's still a stupid smile on your face

It told me to repost it, so I did.

When a girl is quiet, a million things are running through her mind.
When a girl is not arguing, she is thinking deeply.
When a girl looks at you with her eyes full of question, she is wondering how long you will be around.
When a girl answers "I'm fine." after a few seconds, she is not fine at all.
When a girl stares at you, she is wondering why you are lying.
When a girl rests her head on your chest, she is wishing for you to be hers forever.
When a girl wants to see you everyday, she wants to be pampered.
When a girl says "I love you." she means it.
When a girl says "I miss you." nobody could miss you more than that.
Life only comes around once, so make sure you spend it with the right person.
Find a guy who calls you beautiful instead of hot, and calls you back when you hang up on him.
The guy who will stay awake just to watch you sleep.
Wait for the guy who kisses your forehead,
Who wants to show you off to the world when you are in your sweats.
The one who holds your hand in front of his friends and is constantly reminding you of how much he cares about you and how lucky he is to have you there for him.
The one who turns to his friends and declares "That's her."
If you read this, you have to repost it, guy or girl, or you will have bad luck for the rest of your life.
If you repost this, in five minutes your true love will call or message you.
Tonight at midnight, they will realize that they love you.
Something good will happen at approximately 1:42 pm tomorrow, and it could happen anywhere.
So get ready for the biggest shock of your life.
If you don't repost this, you will be cursed with relationship problems for all of eternity.

This is a true story. A girl died in 1933. A man buried her in the ground when she was still alive. The murderer chanted,"Toma sota balcu" as he buried her. Now that you have read the chant, you will meet this little girl. In the middle of the night she will be on your ceiling. She will suffocate you like she was suffocated. If you post this in your profile, she will not bother you. Your kindness will be rewarded