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“No Guts…No Glory”
- Mr. Siri Siri

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There was once a guy who suffered cancer… a cancer that cannot be treated. He was 18 years old and he could die anytime. All his life, he stayed in his house being cared for by his mother. He never went outside but he was sick of staying at home and wanted to go out for once. So he asked his mother and she gave him the permission. He walked down his block and found a lot of stores. He passed a CD store and looked through the front door for a second, as he walked. He stopped and went back to look into the store. He saw a young girl about his age and he knew it was love at first sight. He opened the door and walked in, not looking at anything else but her. He walked closer & closer until he was finally at the front desk where she sat. She looked up and asked,” Can I help you?” She smiled and he thought it was the most beautiful smile he has ever seen before and wanted to kiss her right there. He said”Uh…Yeah….Umm..I would like to buy a CD.” He picked up one out and gave her money for it. “Would you like me to wrap it for you?” she asked, smiling her cute smile again. He nodded and she went to the back. She came back with the wrapped CD and gave it to him. He took it and walked out of the store. He went home and from then on, he went to that store everyday and bought a CD, and she wrapped it for him. He took the CD home and put it in his closet. He was still too shy to ask her out and he really wanted to but he couldn’t. His mother found out about this and told him to just ask her. So the next day he took all his courage and went to the store. He bought a CD like he did everyday and once again she went to the back of the store and came back with it, wrapped. One day, he just took it bad when she wasn’t looking; he left his phone number on the desk and ran out…. Then soon after that….!!!!PRRRRRING!!!! The mother picked up the phone and said, “Hello?” It was the girl!!! She asked for the boy and the mother started to cry and said. “ You don’t know he passed away yesterday…” The line was quiet except for the cries of the boy’s mother. Later in the day, the mother went into the boy’s room because she wanted to remember him. She thought she would start by looking at his clothes. So she opened the closet. She was face to face with the piles and piles and piles of the unopened CDs. She was surprised to find all those CDs and she picked one up and sat down on the bed and she started to open it. Inside, there was a piece of paper. The mother picked it up and started to read it. It said: “Hi…I think you are really cute. Do u wanna go out with me” Love, Jacelyn. The mother opened another CD…Again there was a piece of paper. It said: “Hi…I think you are really cute. Do u wanna go out with me” Love, Jacelyn….till the last CD…. MORAL OF THE STORY: “No Guts…No Glory” Dont strew me with roses after i'm dead, when death claims the light of my brow, no flowers of life will cheer me - instead you may give me my roses now

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