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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Razor Raymon" data-source="post: 819601" data-attributes="member: 45937">This is a story that makes you see why you should live each day as if >it were your last...>There was a teenager with terminal cancer. He was 17 years old and >could die at any moment. He was always at home, under his mother's care.>>>>One day he decided to go out, even if it was just once. He asked his >mother for permission and she agreed. Walking down his block he saw many stores.>Stopping at a music store he looked in and saw a very pretty girl of >his own age, it was love at first sight and he walked in.>>>>He walked up to the counter were the girl was. She smiled at him and >asked "Can I help you with anything?" The guy could only think that it >was the most beautiful smile he had ever seen and stuttered "Well, >ummm, I'd like to buy a CD". He grabbed the first one he saw and gave >her the money. "Do you want me to wrap it?" the smiling girl asked. The >guy said yes and the girl went into the back room to wrap it. The guy >took the wrapped CD and walked home.>>>>From that day on he visited the music store everyday, and each day he >bought a CD. And each day the girl wrapped them up and the guy stored >them unopened in his closet.>He was a very shy boy, and although he tried he couldn't find the nerve >to ask the girl out. His mother noticed this and encouraged him.>>>>The next day the guy set out for the store with a determined mind, like >the previous days he bought a CD and the girl wrapped it as usual. >While she was busy he left his telephone on the counter and rushed out of the store.>>>>The following day the guy didn't visit the store, and the girl called him. >His mother answered the phone, wondering who it could be. It was the >girl from the music store! She asked to speak with her son and his >mother started crying. The girl asked her what was the matter. "Don't >you know? He died yesterday." There was a long silence on the phone...>>>>Later that afternoon the guy's mother entered his room to remember her son. >She decided to start with his closet, and to her surprised she saw a >big pile of unopened CDs wrapped in festive paper. She was curious >because there were so many of them, and she opened one. As she tore >open the package she noticed a slip of paper that said: "Hi! You're >cute, I would love to meet you. Let's go out sometime. Sophie">>>>The mother started crying as she opened another. And another, and another. >Every single CD contained a slip of paper that said the same.>Moral: That's the way life is, don't wait to show those special people >the way you feel, tomorrow could be too late.</blockquote>

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