Wednesday, March 25, 2009
Live every day like it's your last
girl: why are you ALWAYS so nice and somewhat sweet?
boy: Why do you say that?
girl: I don't know. Everyone notices it.
girl: you can tell me. I just wanna know. You seem different...
boy: what would you do if you knew you were going to die tomorrow?
girl: Um, I don't know... probably tell everyone that I REALLY care about them today, and spend time with them and be nice to everybody...why?
boy: I used to be in a gang. I didn't know if I was going to die the next day or that night. Long story short I realized that I didn't want to live every day like I did. So I got out... and I don't know if I'm goin to die tomorrow, tonight, or the day after, but I want no regrets.
boy: I'm happy with life though. You should be too.
girl: I see now. I understand why your so different...
boy: :) It's God, Lily, He changed me. Tomorrow might not come. So live every day like it's your last.
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