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<blockquote data-quote="yazir94" data-source="post: 1809648" data-attributes="member: 2322"><p style="text-align: center"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: DarkRed"><span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'"><strong>A small touching story mainly for professionals. .. </strong></span></span></span></p><p></p><p></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px">A man came home from work late, tired and irritated, to find his </span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px">5-year old son waiting for him at the door. </span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><strong>SON: </strong> "Daddy, may I ask you a question?" </span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><strong>DAD: </strong> "Yeah sure, what is it?" replied the man. </span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><strong></strong></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><strong>SON: </strong> "Daddy, how much do you make an hour?" </span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><strong></strong></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><strong>DAD:</strong> "That's none of your business. Why do you ask such a thing?" </span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px">the man said angrily.</span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><strong>SON: </strong> "I just want to know. Please tell me, how much do you make an </span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px">hour?"</span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><strong>DAD:</strong> "If you must know, I make Rs.100 an hour." </span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><strong></strong></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><strong>SON: </strong> "Oh," the little boy replied, with his head down. </span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><strong>SON:</strong> "Daddy, may I please borrow Rs.50?" </span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px">The father was furious, "If the only reason you asked that is so you </span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px">can borrow some money to buy a silly toy or some other nonsense, then </span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px">you march yourself straight to your room and go to bed. Think about</span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px">why you are being so selfish. I work hard everyday for such this </span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px">childish behavior." </span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px">The little boy quietly went to his room and shut the door. </span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px">The man sat down and started to get even angrier about the little </span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px">boy's questions. How dare he ask such questions only to get some </span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px">money? </span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px">After about an hour or so, the man had calmed down, and started to</span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px">think: Maybe there was something he really needed to buy with that </span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px">Rs.50 and he really didn't ask for money very often. The man went to </span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px">the door of the little boy's room and opened the door. </span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px">"Are you asleep, son?" He asked. </span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px">"No daddy, I'm awake," replied the boy. </span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px">"I've been thinking, maybe I was too hard on you earlier" said the </span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px">man. </span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px">"It's been a long day and I took out my aggravation on you. Here's the </span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px">Rs.50 you asked for." </span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px">The little boy sat straight up, smiling. "Oh, thank you daddy!" He </span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px">yelled.</span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px">Then, reaching under his pillow he pulled out some crumpled up bills. </span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px">The man saw that the boy already had money, started to get angry </span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px">again. The little boy slowly counted out his money, and then looked up </span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px">at his father.</span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px">"Why do you want more money if you already have some?" the father </span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px">grumbled.</span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px">"Because I didn't have enough, but now I do," the little boy replied. </span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px">"Daddy, I have Rs..100 now. Can I buy an hour of your time? </span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px">Please come home early tomorrow. I would like to have dinner with </span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px">you." </span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><img src="/styles/default/xenforo/smilies/default/sad.gif" class="smilie" loading="lazy" alt=":(" title="Sad :(" data-shortname=":(" /> <img src="/styles/default/xenforo/smilies/default/sad.gif" class="smilie" loading="lazy" alt=":(" title="Sad :(" data-shortname=":(" /> <img src="/styles/default/xenforo/smilies/default/sad.gif" class="smilie" loading="lazy" alt=":(" title="Sad :(" data-shortname=":(" /> <img src="/styles/default/xenforo/smilies/default/sad.gif" class="smilie" loading="lazy" alt=":(" title="Sad :(" data-shortname=":(" /> <img src="/styles/default/xenforo/smilies/default/sad.gif" class="smilie" loading="lazy" alt=":(" title="Sad :(" data-shortname=":(" /> <img src="/styles/default/xenforo/smilies/default/sad.gif" class="smilie" loading="lazy" alt=":(" title="Sad :(" data-shortname=":(" /> <img src="/styles/default/xenforo/smilies/default/sad.gif" class="smilie" loading="lazy" alt=":(" title="Sad :(" data-shortname=":(" /> <img src="/styles/default/xenforo/smilies/default/sad.gif" class="smilie" loading="lazy" alt=":(" title="Sad :(" data-shortname=":(" /> <img src="/styles/default/xenforo/smilies/default/sad.gif" class="smilie" loading="lazy" alt=":(" title="Sad :(" data-shortname=":(" /> <img src="/styles/default/xenforo/smilies/default/sad.gif" class="smilie" loading="lazy" alt=":(" title="Sad :(" data-shortname=":(" /> <img src="/styles/default/xenforo/smilies/default/sad.gif" class="smilie" loading="lazy" alt=":(" title="Sad :(" data-shortname=":(" /> <img src="/styles/default/xenforo/smilies/default/sad.gif" class="smilie" loading="lazy" alt=":(" title="Sad :(" data-shortname=":(" /> <img src="/styles/default/xenforo/smilies/default/sad.gif" class="smilie" loading="lazy" alt=":(" title="Sad :(" data-shortname=":(" /> <img src="/styles/default/xenforo/smilies/default/sad.gif" class="smilie" loading="lazy" alt=":(" title="Sad :(" data-shortname=":(" /> <img src="/styles/default/xenforo/smilies/default/sad.gif" class="smilie" loading="lazy" alt=":(" title="Sad :(" data-shortname=":(" /> <img src="/styles/default/xenforo/smilies/default/sad.gif" class="smilie" loading="lazy" alt=":(" title="Sad :(" data-shortname=":(" /> <img src="/styles/default/xenforo/smilies/default/sad.gif" class="smilie" loading="lazy" alt=":(" title="Sad :(" data-shortname=":(" /> </span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px">The father was crushed. He put his arms around his little son, and he </span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px">begged for his forgiveness.</span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px">It's just a short reminder to all of you working so hard in life. We </span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px">should not let time slip through our fingers without having spent some </span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px">time with those who really matter to us, those close to our hearts. </span></p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="yazir94, post: 1809648, member: 2322"] [CENTER][SIZE="4"][COLOR="DarkRed"][FONT="Comic Sans MS"][B]A small touching story mainly for professionals. .. [/B][/FONT][/COLOR][/SIZE][/CENTER] [SIZE="3"]A man came home from work late, tired and irritated, to find his 5-year old son waiting for him at the door. [B]SON: [/B] "Daddy, may I ask you a question?" [B]DAD: [/B] "Yeah sure, what is it?" replied the man. [B] SON: [/B] "Daddy, how much do you make an hour?" [B] DAD:[/B] "That's none of your business. Why do you ask such a thing?" the man said angrily. [B]SON: [/B] "I just want to know. Please tell me, how much do you make an hour?" [B]DAD:[/B] "If you must know, I make Rs.100 an hour." [B] SON: [/B] "Oh," the little boy replied, with his head down. [B]SON:[/B] "Daddy, may I please borrow Rs.50?" The father was furious, "If the only reason you asked that is so you can borrow some money to buy a silly toy or some other nonsense, then you march yourself straight to your room and go to bed. Think about why you are being so selfish. I work hard everyday for such this childish behavior." The little boy quietly went to his room and shut the door. The man sat down and started to get even angrier about the little boy's questions. How dare he ask such questions only to get some money? After about an hour or so, the man had calmed down, and started to think: Maybe there was something he really needed to buy with that Rs.50 and he really didn't ask for money very often. The man went to the door of the little boy's room and opened the door. "Are you asleep, son?" He asked. "No daddy, I'm awake," replied the boy. "I've been thinking, maybe I was too hard on you earlier" said the man. "It's been a long day and I took out my aggravation on you. Here's the Rs.50 you asked for." The little boy sat straight up, smiling. "Oh, thank you daddy!" He yelled. Then, reaching under his pillow he pulled out some crumpled up bills. The man saw that the boy already had money, started to get angry again. The little boy slowly counted out his money, and then looked up at his father. "Why do you want more money if you already have some?" the father grumbled. "Because I didn't have enough, but now I do," the little boy replied. "Daddy, I have Rs..100 now. Can I buy an hour of your time? Please come home early tomorrow. I would like to have dinner with you." :( :( :( :( :( :( :( :( :( :( :( :( :( :( :( :( :( The father was crushed. He put his arms around his little son, and he begged for his forgiveness. It's just a short reminder to all of you working so hard in life. We should not let time slip through our fingers without having spent some time with those who really matter to us, those close to our hearts. [/SIZE] [/QUOTE]
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