Just read it...TWO BEAUTIFUL STORIES

I found a good message while checking my e-mail, it's precious, touching and a good message for all....which give us a positive message, so don't try to quit, just spend your some time .....just read it....

Story 1:

There was once this guy who was very much in love with his girl. This romantic guy folded 1,000 pieces of paper cranes as a gift to his girl.

Although, at that time he was just a small fry in his company, his future doesn't seem too bright, they were very happy together. Until one day, his girl told him she was going to Paris and will never come back. She also told him that she cannot visualize any future for the both of them, so they went their own ways there and then...Heartbroken, the guy agreed. But when he regained his confidence, he worked hard day and night, slogging his body and mind just to make something out of himself.

Finally with all the hard work and the help of friends, this guy had set up his own company .. You never fail until you stop trying. One rainy day, while this guy was driving, he saw an elderly couple sharing an umbrella in the rain walking to some destination. Even with the umbrella, they were still drenched. It didn't take him long to realize they were his girl's parents. With a heart in getting back at them, he drove slowly beside the couple, wanting them to spot him in his luxury sedan. He wanted them to know that he wasn't the same any more; he had his own company, car, condo, etc.

He made it! What he saw next confused him, the couple was walking towards a cemetery, and so he got out
of his car and followed...and he saw his girl, a photograph of her smiling sweetly as ever at him from her tombstone and he saw his paper cranes right beside her...

Her parents saw him. He asked them why this had happened. They explained, she did not leave for France at all. She was ill with cancer. She had believed that he will make it someday, but she did not want to be his obstacle... therefore she had chosen to leave him. Just because someone doesn't love you the way you want them to, doesn't mean they don't love you with all they have. She had wanted her parents to put his paper cranes beside her, because, if the day comes when fate brings him to her again...he can take some of those back with him... Once you have loved, you will always love. For what's in your mind may escape but what's in your heart will remain forever.

The guy just wept.....The worst way to miss someone is to be sitting right beside her knowing you can't have her, see her or be with her ever again.........hope you understand. Find time to realise that there is one person
who means so much to you, for you might wake up one morning losing that person who you thought meant nothing to you.

KINDNESS Pays !
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Story 2

One day, a poor boy who was selling goods from door to door to pay his way through school, found he had only one thin dime left, and he was hungry.

He decided he would ask for a meal at the next house.

However, he lost his nerve when a lovely young woman opened the door. Instead of a meal he asked for a drink of water.

She thought he looked hungry so brought him a large glass of milk He drank it slowly, and then asked, "How much do I owe you?"

"You don't owe me anything," she replied "Mother has taught us never to accept payment for a kindness."
He said... "Then I thank you from my heart."

As Howard Kelly left that house, he not only felt; stronger physically, but his faith in God and man was strong also. He had been ready to give up and quit.

Years later that young woman became critically ill. The local doctors were baffled. They finally sent her to the big city, where they called in specialists to study her rare disease. Dr. Howard Kelly was called in for the consultation.

When he heard the name of the town she came from, a strange light filled his eyes. Immediately he rose and went down the hall of the hospital to her room. Dressed in his doctor's gown he went in to see her.

He recognized her at once. He went back to the consultation room determined to do his best to save her life. From that day he gavespecial attention to the case.

After a long struggle, the battle was won. Dr. Kelly requested the business office to pass the final bill to him for approval.

He looked at it, then wrote something on the edge and the bill was sent to her room. She feared to open it, for she was sure it would take the rest of her life to pay for it all. Finally, she looked, and something caught her attention on the side as she read these words......"Paid in full with one glass of milk." (Signed) Dr. Howard Kelly.

Tears of joy flooded her eyes as her happy heart prayed: "Thank You, GOD, that Your love has spread abroad through human hearts and hands."

NOW YOU HAVE TWO CHOICES.
You can send this page on and spread a positive message or ignore it and pretend it never touched you.

Dilemma of bike puncture in night!

What will you do when you saw that you two wheeler bike is got puncture and the it's late 10 pm onwards and you are in likely to place which is village and looking something like the forest area and there is no automobile or bike repairing shop atleast 3-4 KM nearby, and without bike you cannot be able to get the transport here to go to home, but don't think about it'll open till time mentioned above?

What....any thinking???

It was happend with me past Wednesday when I stair down from the office at late night and saw my bike is got punctured.  Firstly I supposed to take it to nearby shop, but one of my colleague intructed me to don't take it away, keep it somewhere in the office because it's 10 pm already and you will not be able to find any shop nearby area.

I thoughted once about what he said and I replied to him, then what will I do?  How can I go to home?  He suggested me that I will drop you on the main road and hope you will find there an alternative source to go to home.  I thanked him for his advice and kept the bike in the office premises.

When we reach at the main road, we saw a person riding bike and he is known. By the chance he (rider) looked at once, in the flash light from the opposite site from a truck, we also saw him clearly.  He is our colleague also.  Who also live where I live.  And after a brief talking he gifted his me his back seat and finally I recover from this dilemma and reach at home.