• one day i went to the drug store and i saw a little boy talking to his grandmother. "but gramma, why can't i buy the doll for sister?" and his grandma simply replied, "you do not have enough money" then i went up to them and said, "why do you want to buy a present for your sister?" and the little boy said, "sister always wanted this doll and im afraid santa wont get it to her for christmas" and i chuckled. "im sure santa will give her a present wherever she is" i say. but then he shakes his head and says "but she is going somewhere where santa can't go" and i frown. "where is that?" and he says "she is going to live with god and my mom is going too. " he explaines. i had heard in the paper of a car crash that had a mother and a daughter where the daughter died and the mother was left in a coma. "well, lets check if you have enough money once again" i say, and while his attention is on me, i carefully slip some of my cell phone money into his hand. he check and the clerk says, "you have enough to also get a white rose with your purchase" and the little boy exclaimes " thats perfect! my mom loves white roses!" so he buys his things and when i go home my mom says "did you get your cell phone?" i dont answer, but a warm feeling spreads inside me. 2 weeks later, i read the paper and it turns out the mother is dead, and a picture of her funeral is added. she is laying dead across a coffin, and she has a white rose and a doll in her hands.