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I was walking around in a Big Bazaar store making shopping, when I saw a Cashier talking to a boy couldnt have been more than 5 or 6 years old.
The Cashier said, Im sorry, but you dont have enough money to buy this doll. Then the little boy turned to me and asked: Uncle, are you sure I dont have enough money?
I counted his cash and replied: You know that you dont 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. Its 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 wont forget me. I love my mommy and I wish she doesnt 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 didnt 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 couldnt 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