Confessions of kid

Little Bobby came into the kitchen where his
> mother was making dinner.
> >>His birthday was coming up and he thought this was
> a good time to tell
> >>his mother what he wanted.
> >>"Mom, I want a bike for my birthday." Little Bobby
> was a bit of a
> >>troublemaker.
> >>He had gotten into trouble at school and at home.
> Bobby's mother asked
> >>him if he thought he deserved to get a bike for
> his birthday. Little
> >>Bobby, of course, thought he did.
> >>
> >>Bobby's mother wanted Bobby to reflect on his
> behavior over the last year.
> >>"Go to your room, Bobby, and think about how you
> have behaved this year.
> >>
> >>Then write a letter to God and tell him why you
> deserve a bike for
> >>your birthday." Little Bobby stomped up the steps
> to his room and sat down
> >>to write God a letter.
> >>
> >>Letter 1
> >>Dear God,
> >>I have been a very good boy this year and I would
> like a bike for my
> >>birthday. I want a red one.
> >>
> >>
> >>Your friend,
> >>Bobby
> >>
> >>Bobby knew that this wasn't true. He had not been
> a very good boy his
> >>year, so he tore up the letter and started over.
> >>
> >>Letter 2
> >>Dear God,
> >>This is your friend Bobby. I have been a good boy
> this year and I would
> >>like a red bike for my birthday.
> >>
> >>Thank you.
> >>Your friend Bobby
> >>
> >>Bobby knew that this wasn't true either. So, he
> tore up the letter and
> >>started again.
> >>
> >>Letter 3
> >>Dear God,
> >>I have been an "OK "boy this year. I still would
> really like a bike for
> >>my birthday.
> >>
> >>
> >>Bobby
> >>
> >>Bobby knew he could not send this letter to God
> either. So, Bobby wrote a
> >>fourth letter.
> >>
> >>Letter 4
> >>God,
> >>I know I haven't been a good boy this year. I am
> very sorry. I will be
> >>a good boy if you just send me a bike for my
> birthday. Please!
> >>
> >>
> >>Thank you,
> >>Bobby
> >>
> >>Bobby knew, even if it was true, this letter was
> not going to get him a
> >>bike.
> >>
> >>
> >>Now, Bobby was very upset. He went downstairs and
> told his mom that he
> >>wanted to go to church. Bobby's mother thought her
> plan had worked, as
> >>Bobby looked very sad.
> >>"Just be home in time for dinner," Bobby's mother
> told him.
> >>
> >>
> >>Bobby walked down the street to the church on the
> corner. Little Bobby
> >>went into the church and up to the altar. He
> looked around to see if
> >>anyone was there. Bobby bent down and picked up a
> statue of the Mary.
> >>He slipped the statue under his shirt and ran out
> of the church, down
> >>the street, into the house, and up to his room. He
> shut the door to
> >>his room and sat down with a piece of paper and a
> pen. Bobby began to
> >>write his letter to God.
> >>
> >>Letter 5
> >>
> >>God,
> >>I'VE KIDNAPPED YOUR MAMA. IF YOU WANT TO SEE HER
> AGAIN, SEND THE
BIKE......!!!!!!!!!!

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Ashish