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Friday, May 20, 2011

Boy: Hey, hun!
Girl: Hey.
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. Just some annual shots, that's all.
Boy: Oh.
Girl: So what did you guys do in Math today?
Boy: You didn't miss anything that great, just a lot of notes.
Girl: Okay, good.
Boy: Yeah.
Girl: Hey, I have a question to ask.
Boy: Okay, ask away.
Girl: How much do you love me?
Boy: You know I love you more than anything in this world.
Girl: Yeah.
Boy: Why did you ask?
Girl: *silence*
Boy: Is something wrong?
Girl: No. Nothing at all. Um. 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, everything's fine.
Boy: Are you sure?
Girl: Yeah.
Boy: Okay. I hope so.
Girl: Would you die for me?
Boy: I would take a bullet for you any day, hun.
Girl: Really?
Boy: Any day. Now, seriously, is there something wrong?
Girl: No, I'm fine. You're fine. We're fine. Everyone and everything is fine.
Boy: Okay.
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 wasn't here yesterday, either.
Boy: I know. She was acting all weird 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: Okay, well I gotta get to English. I'll see ya after school.
Friend: Yeah I gotta get to Science. Later.
THAT NIGHT
Girl: Hello?
Boy: Hey.
Girl: Oh, hey.
Boy: Why weren't you at school today?
Girl: Uh, I had another appointment with the doctor.
Boy: Are you sick?
Girl: Um, I have to go. My mom’s calling on the other line.
Boy: I’ll wait.
Girl: It may take a while. I’ll call you later.
Boy: Alright. I love you.
-very long pause-
Girl: *with a tears in her eyes* 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.
THE GIRL DOESN’T COME TO SCHOOL FOR 3 MORE WEEKS AND DOESNT ANSWER HER PHONE
Boy: Hey dude.
Friend: Hey.
Boy: What’s up?
Friend: Nothing. Hey, have you talked to your ex lately?
Boy: No.
Friend: So you didn’t hear?
Boy: Hear what?
Friend: Um, I don’t know if I should be the one to tell you…
Boy: Dude, just tell me!
Friend: Uh. Call this number, 433-555-3468.
Boy: Okay, thanks!
BOY CALLS THE NUMBER AFTER SCHOOL
Voice: Hello, Suppam County Hospital. This is Nurse Victoria.
Boy: Uh, I must have the wrong number. I’m looking for my friend.
Voice: What is their name, sir?
*boy gives info*
Voice: Yes, this is the right number. She’s 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!
THE BOY GOES TO HOSPITAL, AND TO ROOM 646, BUILDING A, SUITE 3. THE GIRL IS LYING IN THE HOSPITAL BED.
Boy: Oh my God, are you okay?
Girl: *silence*
Boy: Dear, talk to me!
Girl: I..
Boy: 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: Why didn’t you 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 about me the same as I felt about you.
Boy: Huh?
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: *crying*
Girl: Don’t be sad. I love you and I’ll always be there with you.
Boy: Then why did you break up with me?
Nurse: Young man, visiting hours are over.
The boy leaves and later that night the girl is taken off of 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. She only broke up with him because she knew she only had 3 more weeks left to live and thought that 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 one hand and a note in the other.
THE NOTE SAID:
“I told her that I would take a bullet for her, just like she said she would die for me.”

writtern @6:12 AM


Read this! And be grateful for everything :)


You're crying because your boyfriend dumped you?

Someone is crying because their husband or wife just gor killed in a car accident.

You're mad at your parents just because you're grounded?

Someone's parents just finished beating them.

You want to die because you failed mathematics?

Someone has no education, which means they can't get a job.

You hate your best friend because she lied to you?

Someone is hated by their entire family and has no friend at all.

Put things into perspective people! Cause you're luckier than you know.

writtern @6:06 AM

STOP JUDGING

• See that boy doing his homework in homeroom? ... He couldn't do it last night because he was too busy talking his best friend out of suicide.

• See that girl, with her face caked in make up? ... She's bullied, she needs to feel beautiful.

• She him, the one who wears long sleeves everyday? ... He covers his arms to hide the scars.

• See her, with the cheap, hand-me-down clothes? ... Her family can't afford food for half the month, let alone get brand names.

• See the girl who laughs and smiles at every little thing? ... She cries herself to sleep every night.

• wonder why she never lets her friends over her house? ... Because she's afraid they'll see her dad passed out drunk on the floor, as always.

• See how that girl cringes as rape jokes? ... She was raped.

• See the boy who everyone goes to for advice? ... He wishes someone would do the same for him.

• See the girl who never brings a lunch? ... She's disgusted by her body.

• See her, with the little waist? ... She goes to the bathroom and forces herself to throw up so that she can keep her waist that way.

•See the boy over there, see the dark circles under his eyes? ... He has insomnia, he fears what he'll see in his dreams.

• See that girl daydreaming over there? ... She has schizophrenia.

• See the boy biting his nails? ... He has cancer and he's wondering how much time he has left.

• See your best friend? ... She's addicted to drugs, but she can't tell you because you wont understand.

• See that boy reading all about 9/11? ... His parents died on that day.

• See her, with her phone on her at all times? ... She's waiting for a call saying her sister was found after a kidnapping 4 years ago.

Don't judge.

You don't know what could be going on in someone's life ♥

writtern @6:04 AM

A very painful story.

While a man was polishing his new car, his 4 year old son picked up a stone and scratched lines on the side of car. In anger, the man took the child's hand and hit it many times, not realizing he was using a wrench.

At the hospital, the child lost all this fingers due to multiple fractures. When the child saw his father.. With painful eyes he asked "Dad when will my fingers grow back" The man was so hurt and speechless. He want back to the car and kicked it many times, devastated by his own actions. Sitting in front of the car he looked at the scratches, his son has writte "I LOVE YOU DAD"

writtern @5:49 AM