The story of one man.
Once I was walking to local shops, shopping, and suddenly I noticed the cashier was talking with a boy not more than 5 or 6 years.
The cashier says: I’m sorry, but you do not have enough money to buy this doll.
Then the little boy turned to me and asked: Uncle, you are sure that I did not have enough money?
I counted the money and said: My dear, you do not have enough money to buy this doll.
The little boy was still holding the doll in his hand. After payment of their purchases, I again approached him and asked him who he was going to give this doll …?
The doll my sister loved her and wanted to buy. I would give her for her birthday! I’d like to give the doll to my mother so she can pass it to my sister when she goes to her!
… His eyes were sad when he is told.
My sister has gone to God. So my father said, and said that he was my mother also goes to God, so I thought that she could take the doll with her to give it to my sister!? ….
My heart suddenly ostanovilos.Malenky boy looked at me and said, I told my father that the mother not to go till I come back from a walk. Then he showed me his picture where he is happy and smiling. I want my mother took my picture with him, that my sister has not forgotten me.
And he added: I love my mother and I do not want her to leave me, but her father says she must go to my little sister. Then he looked again at the doll with sad eyes …
I quickly took my wallet and said to the boy: Maybe we’ll recalculate your money, if you think you have enough of them to buy the doll? …
Yes, I think I have enough money to buy a doll!
Not showing him I added some of my money, and we started to count. It was enough to buy the doll and even still there is not much money.
The little boy said: Thank you Lord for giving me enough money! Then he looked at me and added: Yesterday before bed I asked God to give me money to buy a doll for my sister to pass her through my mother! He heard me! I just wanted to have enough money to buy a white rose for my mom, but I do not dare to ask God. But he gave me enough money to buy the doll and a rose. My mom loves white roses! …
I finished my shopping in a thoughtful and a strange state. I did not go out of my head that boy. Then I remembered, in the local newspaper article two days ago on a drunken man in a truck, who hit a woman and little girl. The little girl died right on the spot, and the woman was in critical sostoyanii.Semeystvo should decide to turn off the machine, which supports her life as a young woman is not able to recover from the coma. Is this the family of the boy who wanted to buy a doll for his sister?
After two days in a newspaper published an article stating that the young woman has died … I did not keep the tears … I bought a white rose and went to the funeral … A young girl lay in a white, one hand was a doll and a photo, and on one side was a white rose.
I left in tears, and felt that my life will change now … I’ll never forget the love that boy to his mother and sister!
Please do not drive in the alcohol condition! You can break not only your life …