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Heart Warming

Several weekends ago, I was rushing around trying to do some
Valentine's Day shopping. I was stressed out and not thinking very fondly
of the weather right then. It was dark, cold, and wet in the parking lot.

As I was loading my car up, I noticed that I was missing a receipt
that I might need later. So mumbling under my breath, I retraced my steps
to the mall entrance. As I was searching the wet pavement for the lost
receipt, I heard a quiet sobbing.

The crying was coming from a poorly dressed boy of about 12 years
old. He was short and thin. He had no coat. He was just wearing a ragged
flannel shirt to protect him from the cold night's chill.

Oddly enough, he was holding a hundred dollar bill in his hand.
Thinking that he had gotten lost from his parents, I asked him what
was wrong.

He told me his sad story. He said that he came from a large family.
He had three brothers and four sisters. His father had died when he was
nine years old. His mother was poorly educated and worked two full time
jobs. She made very little to support her large family. Nevertheless, she
had managed to skimp and save two hundred dollars to buy her children some
Valentine's Day presents (since she didn't manage to get them anything on
Christmas).

The young boy had been dropped off, by his mother, on the way to her
second job. He was to use the money to buy presents for all his siblings
and save just enough to take the bus home. He had not even entered the
mall, when an older boy grabbed one of the hundred dollar bills and
disappeared
into the night.

"Why didn't you scream for help?" I asked.

The boy said, "I did."

"And nobody came to help you?" I queried.

The boy stared at the sidewalk and sadly shook his head.

"How loud did you scream?" I inquired.

The soft-spoken boy looked up and meekly whispered, "Help me!"
I realized that absolutely no one could have heard that poor boy cry
for help.

So I grabbed his other hundred and ran to my car.

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