Mothers Day
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A man stopped by a florist's stall to order some flowers to be delivered to his mother who lived three hundred miles away.
As he moved out of his car he noticed a young girl sitting on a bench sobbing.
He asked her what's the matter? Why she is so sad? and she replied, "I wanted to buy a red rose for my mother.
But all I have is eighty-five cents, and a rose costs three dollars."
The man smiled and said, "Come with me. I'll buy you a rose."
He bought the little girl her rose and ordered his own mother's flowers.
As they were leaving he offered the girl a ride home.
She said, "Yes, please! You can take me to my mother."
She directed him to a cemetery, where she placed the rose on a freshly dug grave.
The man returned to the florist, canceled the delivery order, picked up a bouquet and drove the three hundred miles to his mother's house.
As he moved out of his car he noticed a young girl sitting on a bench sobbing.
He asked her what's the matter? Why she is so sad? and she replied, "I wanted to buy a red rose for my mother.
But all I have is eighty-five cents, and a rose costs three dollars."
The man smiled and said, "Come with me. I'll buy you a rose."
He bought the little girl her rose and ordered his own mother's flowers.
As they were leaving he offered the girl a ride home.
She said, "Yes, please! You can take me to my mother."
She directed him to a cemetery, where she placed the rose on a freshly dug grave.
The man returned to the florist, canceled the delivery order, picked up a bouquet and drove the three hundred miles to his mother's house.

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