A college student writes to his parents...
Dear Mom and Dad,
I feel miserable because I have to keep writing
for money. I feel ashamed and unhappy. I have to ask for
another hundred, but every cell in my body rebels.
I beg on bended knee that you forgive me.
Your son,
Marvin.
P.S. I felt so terrible, I ran after the mailman
who picked this up in the box at the corner. I
wanted to take this letter and burn it. I prayed
that I could get it back. But it was too late.
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A few days later he received a letter from his
father. It said,
Your prayers were answered.
Your letter never arrived!
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