Inspirational stories about Family

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Everyday I Love You

I and Jin are best fren..we do anything
that best fren do...One day, i realised that i love
him...so i decided to confessed my feeling to him
one nite where we camp with other frens. he said
yes, he would be my boyfren..
So we went on like other gurlfrenboyfren's
life does. Watch movie, walk in park, eat
together, go to beach....but life's not fun as when
we are still best fren....he also doesnt talk much,
or act like we are best fren, close and share
everything...for me, he is not a suitable or
loving boyfren...but i kept quitely this on
my mind...

But since the day he bcome my boyfren,
he every single day would give me a small
teddy bear...At first i thought it was lovely, but
till now, i wonder why he would gav me this...

One day, i was walking alone at a park.
Then i saw Jin talking to another gurl. I walk
toward him and i overheard him saying "i love u'' to the
gurl. I was really angry and i run home coz Jin
never told me he love me all the time we been
boyfren and gurlfren.

Then, at midnite that day, he come to my
house and i open the door. He just passed
me the teddy bear that he used to give me
everyday and said sorry coz i didn't giv u this today. i
was really angry and i shouted at him,
"Why u alwiz giv me this crap? All i wan
to hear form u is, I love you, that's it, izit too
hard???"

Jin kept quiet. He took my hand and
place the teddy bear on my palm and left away..i
throw the teddy bear into my cupboard.

The next day, Jin asked me out. We meet
at bus stop near my house..i walk there and
then he just gav me a big teddy bear,my anger
was still in high position,and i throw the teddy to the
middle of the road. He keep quiet and then he go to
the middle of the road and pick the teddy up.
He dint realise a truck was coming towards
him. I shouted at him not to pick it up and he
was about look at me,and...

*Bang*.

"JIN!!!!!!" I shouted...
the nex minute he was lying on the road,
covered with blood. He was sent to the
hospital but it's too late...i lost him...forever....

after attended his funeral, i went back
home and i hug all the teddy bear he gav me
since the day we bcome gfbf...i counted the teddy
bear one by one..1...2....3...101...230....300..364...and
the last teddy bear he gave covered with his
blood was the 365th...it had been a year we bcome
bfgf...i squeeze the teddy bear with the tears
flow....suddenly...

*I love you~*
*I love you~*

i was shocked..i looked at the teddys...and
i take one of it, and try to press on his tummy..

*I love you~*

i tried each and every teddy bear he gav me...

*I love you~*
*I love you~*
*I love you~*
*I love you~*
*I love you~*
*I love you~*......................

and the biggest and the last teddy bear Jin gav
me, I squeeze his big tummy...

*felicia, today is our very first anniversary
being after a year.....i alwayz love you,
yesterday, today, and forever........I love you....*

i dropped the teddy bear........

i never realised that Jin had actually told me
those words..every single day....till today...

i slowly picked the teddy and i whispered
to the teddy's ear..

"i love you too, Jin..and i alwayz did........"

[honart]

I'm Not Scrooge...I'm Just Broke

It's said that you can never have too many friends, but Christmas was just a week away and I had five people left to shop for on my Christmas list and only three dollars to my name. How do you tell your mother, brother and three friends that you can only spend sixty cents on each of them?
"Let's set a price limit on our gifts this year," I suggested to my best friend, Joanie.
"That's a good idea," Joanie agreed. "How about nothing over five dollars?"
"How about nothing over sixty cents?" I felt like the biggest cheapskate in the world.
"I guess this is where I'm supposed to say it's not the gift, it's the thought that counts," Joanie smiled. "But don't blame me if all you get is a stick of gum!"
It is almost impossible to buy anything for under sixty cents, so it was really going to have to be very small gifts with very big thoughts. I'd never spent so much time or effort trying to come up with the right gift for the right person.
Finally, Christmas day arrived, and I was worried how people would feel about my "cheap" gifts.

I gave my mother a scented candle with a note that said, "You are the brightest light in my life." She almost cried when she read the note.
I gave my brother a wooden ruler. On the back of it I'd painted, "No brother in the world could measure up to you." He gave me a bag of sugar and had written on it, "You're sweet." He'd never said anything like that to me before.
For Joanie, I painted an old pair of shoes gold and stuck dried flowers in them with a note that said, "No one could ever fill your shoes." She gave me a feather and a Band-Aid. She said I always tickled her funny bone and made her laugh until her sides ached.
To my other two friends, I gave one a paper fan and wrote on it, "I'm your biggest fan." To the other, I gave a calculator that cost one dollar and I painted a message on the back, "You can always count on me." They gave me a rusty horseshoe for luck and a bundle of sticks tied with a red ribbon because "friends stick together."

I don't remember all the other gifts that I got from people last Christmas, but I remember every one of the "cheap" gifts.
My brother thinks I'm sweet. My mother knows she is the most important person in my life. Joanie thinks I'm funny and I make her laugh, which is important because her dad moved away last year and she misses him and is sad sometimes.

I was worried I wouldn't have enough money for Christmas gifts, but I gave gifts to five people and still had twenty cents left over. We all still talk about our "cheap" gifts and how much fun it was to come up with a gift that cost pennies but told someone how we really felt about them. On my bookshelf, I still have a bag of sugar, a feather, a horseshoe and a bundle of sticks...and they are priceless.

[honart]

Doctor’s service!

A doctor quickly entered the hospital after being called in for an urgent surgery. He changed his clothes and went directly to the surgery block. He saw the boy’s father walking back and forth in the hall waiting for the doctor.

Once seeing the doctor, the dad yelled: “Why did you take all this time to come? Don’t you know that my son’s life is in danger? Don’t you have the sense of responsibility?”

The doctor smiled and said: “I am sorry, I wasn’t in the hospital and I came the fastest I could… now, I wish you’d calm down so that I can do my work.”

“Calm down?! What if your son was in this room right now, would you calm down? If your own son dies now what will you do?” said the father angrily.

The doctor smiled again and replied: “I will say what is said in the Holy Bible ‘From dust we came and to dust we return, blessed be the name of God.’ Doctors cannot prolong lives. Go and intercede for your son, we will do our best by God’s grace.”

“Giving advice when we’re not concerned is so easy” murmured the father.

The surgery took some hours after which the doctor went out happy, “Thank God! Your son is saved!”

And without waiting for the father’s reply he carried on his way running. “If you have any question, ask the nurse.”

“Why is he so arrogant? He couldn’t wait some minutes so that I ask about my son’s state?” commented the father when seeing the nurse minutes after the doctor left.

The nurse answered: “His son died yesterday in a road accident, he was in the burial when we called him for your son’s surgery.”