Dave_Pines

http://archiveofourown.org/works/12613540
          	
          	This is the most beautiful and precious fanfiction I have ever read. It is a voltron fanfiction and if that is a turn off to you, get this the only thing related to voltron in it is keith. Please read. This fanfic deserves it.

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Hiii!How are you?I hope fine!
          I'm sorry for bothering you, but do you have time to check out my stories? 
          my biggest dream is to become a great author one day!
          If you are interested, here it is.
          
          
          
          I follow back too for help you because I know it's not easy to be a writer ;)
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/328523548?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=_IKnowEnglish_&wp_originator=pWCJmQ%2B3QjtyjxeeB4Rzrhg1Nycidk699DwUiOF3aMKbcfZlPxwhlPYlJxtSCMR5WNHV%2BahDnGBr8Tnt8WEgRq%2FstUUcTnj5KbYjuq8ixRA9FkWLpf%2BX%2B%2Bc9HrcCqxFP

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A good friend will comfort you when he rejects you. A best friend will go up and ask him, "It's because you're gay, isn't it?"
          A good friend will be there for you when he breaks up with you. A best friend will call him up and whisper, "Seven days..."
          A good friend helps you up when you fall. A best friend keeps on walking saying, "Walk much, dumb ass?"
          A good friend helps you find your prince. A best friend kidnaps him and brings him to you.
          A good friend will ask you if you're okay when you're crying. A best friend will hand you a Kleenex and ask you “Who do I have to kill?”
          A good friend will offer you a soda. A best friend will dump theirs on you.
          A good friend will sit at the side of the pool with you at that time of the month. A best friend will throw you a tampon and push you in.
          A good friend gives you their umbrella in the rain. A best friend takes yours and says, "Run - beep - run!"
          A good friend will help you move. A best friend will help you move the bodies.
          A good friend will bail you out of jail. A best friend would be in the room next to you saying, "That was awesome! Let's do it again!"
          A good friend convinces you not to jump off the cliff. A best friend hugs you "Goodbye, I'll miss you. Can I have your I-pod?"

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Please read. Part 2
          "OK," he said, "I hope I do have enough." I added some of my money to his without him seeing and we started to count it. There was enough for the doll and even some spare money.
          The little boy said: "Thank you God for giving me enough money!"
          Then he looked at me and added, "I asked last night before I went to sleep for God to make sure I had enough money to buy this doll, so that
          mommy could give it to my sister. He heard me!''
          "I also wanted to have enough money to buy a white rose for my mommy, but I didn't dare to ask God for too much. But He gave me enough to buy the doll and a white rose.''
          "My mommy loves white roses."
          A few minutes later, the old lady returned and I left with my basket.
          I finished my shopping in a totally different state from when I started. I couldn't get the little boy out of my mind.
          Then I remembered a local newspaper article two days ago, which mentioned a drunk man in a truck, who hit a car occupied by a young woman and a little girl.
          The little girl died right away, and the mother was left in a critical state. The family had to decide whether to pull the plug on the life-sustaining machine, because the young woman would not be able to recover from the coma. Was this the family of the little boy?
          Two days after this encounter with the little boy, I read in the newspaper that the young woman had passed away.
          I couldn't stop myself as I bought a bunch of white roses and I went to the funeral home where the body of the young woman was exposed for people to see and make last wishes before her burial.
          She was there, in her coffin, holding a beautiful white rose in her hand with the photo of the little boy and the doll placed over her chest.
          I left the place, teary-eyed, feeling that my life had been changed forever.. The love that the little boy had for his mother and his sister
          is still, to this day, hard to imagine. And in a fraction of a second, a drunk driver had taken all this away from him.

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Please read. Part 1
          
          I was walking around in a Target store, when I saw a cashier hand this little boy some money back.
          The boy couldn't have been more than 5 or 6 years old.
          The cashier said, "I'm sorry, but you don't have enough money to buy this doll."
          Then the little boy turned to the old woman next to him: ''Granny, are you sure I don't have enough money?''
          The old lady replied: ''You know that you don't have enough money to buy this doll, my dear.''
          Then she asked him to stay there for just 5 minutes while she went to look a round. She left quickly.
          The little boy was still holding the doll in his hand.
          Finally, I walked toward him and I asked him who he wished to give this doll to.
          "It's the doll that my sister loved most and wanted so much for Christmas. She was sure that Santa Claus would bring it to her."
          I replied to him that maybe Santa Claus would bring it to her afterall, and not to worry.
          But he replied to me sadly. "No, Santa Claus can't bring it to her where she is now. I have to give the doll to my mommy so that she can give it to my sister when she goes there."
          His eyes were so sad while saying this. "My sister has gone to be with God. Daddy says that Mommy is going to see God very soon too, so I thought that she could take the doll with her to give it to my sister.''
          My heart nearly stopped.
          The little boy looked up at me and said: "I told daddy to tell mommy not to go yet. I need her to wait until I come back from the mall."
          Then he showed me a very nice photo of him where he was laughing. He then told me "I want mommy to take my picture with her so she won't forget me. I love my mommy and I wish she doesn't have to leave me, but daddy says that she has to go to be with my little sister."
          Then he looked again at the doll with sad eyes, very quietly. I quickly reached for my wallet and said to the boy. "Suppose we check again, just in case you do have enough money for the doll?''

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If you hate animal abuse, child abuse, any kind of abuse at all.
          If you hate homophobia, sexist views, racist views, any kind of un-equality.
          If you hate how others look upon you and say 'bah, no use at all'
          If you hate it when people say 'a girl can't fight'
          If you hate it when people say 'he's a guy, that is the only reason'
          If you hate feeling crushed when you stand up for what you believe is right.
          If you hate when people look upon you and only see your face.
          If you hate when people find pleasure in the pain of others, though you do as well.
          And last, if you hate when someone undermines and underestimates the mentally retarded or ill. 
          90% of you won't repost but do if you are against bullying

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A 15 year old girl holds hands with her 1 year old son. People call her a slut. No-one knows she was raped at 13. People call a girl fat. No-one knows she has a serious disease which causes her to be over weight. People call an old man ugly. No-one knows he had a serious injury to his face while fighting for our country in the war. Repost this if you're against bullying and stereotyping. 95% of you won't.