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    What comes around, goes around

    What comes around goes around
    One day a man saw an old lady, stranded on the side of the road, but
    even in the dim light of day, he could see she needed help. So he
    pulled up in front of her Mercedes and got out. His Pontiac was still
    sputtering when he approached her.
    Even with the smile on his face, she was worried. No one had stopped
    to help for the last hour or so. Was he going to hurt her? He didn't
    look safe; he looked poor and hungry.

    He could see that she was frightened, standing out there in the cold.
    He knew how she felt. It was those chills which only fear can put in

    He said, 'I'm here to help you, ma'am. Why don't you wait in the car
    where it's warm? By the way, my name is Bryan Anderson.'

    Well, all she had was a flat tire, but for an old lady, that was bad
    enough. Bryan crawled under the car looking for a place to put the
    jack, skinning his knuckles a time or two. Soon he was able to change
    the tire. But he had to get dirty and his hands hurt

    As he was tightening up the lug nuts, she rolled down the window and
    began to talk to him. She told him that she was from St. Louis and
    was only just passing through. She couldn't thank him enough for
    coming to her aid.

    Bryan just smiled as he closed her trunk. The lady asked how much she
    owed him. Any amount would have been all right with her. She already
    imagined all the awful things that could have happened had he not
    stopped. Bryan never thought twice about being paid. This was not a
    job to him. This was helping someone in need, and God knows there
    were plenty, who had given him a hand in the past. He had lived his
    whole life that way, and it never occurred to him to act any other

    He told her that if she really wanted to pay him back, the next time
    she saw someone who needed help, she could give that person the
    assistance they needed, and Bryan added, 'And think of me.'

    He waited until she started her car and drove off. It had been a cold
    and depressing day, but he felt good as he headed for home,
    disappearing into the twilight.

    A few miles down the road the lady saw a small cafe. She went in to
    grab a bite to eat, and take the chill off before she made the last
    leg of her trip home. It was a dingy looking restaurant. Outside were
    two old gas pumps. The whole scene was unfamiliar to her. The
    waitress came over and brought a clean towel to wipe her wet hair.
    She had a sweet smile, one that even being on her feet for the whole
    day couldn't erase. The lady noticed the waitress was nearly eight
    months pregnant, but she never let the strain and aches change her
    attitude. The old lady wondered how someone who had so little could
    be so giving to a stranger. Then she remembered Bryan

    After the lady finished her meal, she paid with a hundred dollar
    bill. The waitress quickly went to get change for her hundred dollar
    bill, but the old lady had slipped right out the door. She was gone
    by the time the waitress came back. The waitress wondered where the
    lady could be. Then she noticed something written on the napkin.

    There were tears in her eyes when she read what the lady wrote: 'You
    don't owe me anything. I have been there too. Somebody once helped me
    out, the way I'm helping you. If you really want to pay me back, here
    is what you do: Do not let this chain of love end with you.'

    Under the napkin were four more $100 bills.

    Well, there were tables to clear, sugar bowls to fill, and people to
    serve, but the waitress made it through another day. That night when
    she got home from work and climbed into bed, she was thinking about
    the money and what the lady had written. How could the lady have
    known how much she and her husband needed it? With the baby due next
    month, it was going to be hard....


    She knew how worried her husband was, and as he lay sleeping next to
    her, she gave him a soft kiss and whispered soft and low,
    'Everything's going to be all right. I love you, Bryan Anderson.'

    Don't delete it, don't return it. Simply, pass this on to a friend.

    Good friends are like stars....You don't always see them, but you
    know they are always there.

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    ya read it before its really nice

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    its gr8 yaar
    linaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa u rock again

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    nice story

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    hey ash,shaluuuuu & sweety.........cheers yaar......

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    yes lina great story
    friends are great

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    hey lalliv cheers yaar........

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    nice story with a happy ending...nice one lina..! take care and smile in every field of life...

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    hmm i have read it before....pata nahi where but have read it....anyways how r u moti......nice post

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