Friends Could Be our Angels
I received this Story through Email from a dear friend of mine. It has touched me so much I think I must share this story with the world. The Story Reads as follows:   One day, when I was a freshman in high school,  I saw a kid  from my class was walking home from  school.  His name was Kyle.  It looked like  he was carrying all of his books.  I thought to  myself, 'Why would anyone bring home all his books on a  Friday?  He must really  be a nerd.'  I had quite a  weekend planned (parties and a football game with my  friends tomorrow  afternoon), so I shrugged my shoulders and went  on.  As I was  walking, I saw a bunch of kids running toward  him.  They ran at  him, knocking all his books out of his arms and tripping  him so he  landed in the dirt.  His glasses  went flying, and I saw them land in the grass about ten  feet from  him..  He looked up  and I saw this terrible sadness in his  eyes  My heart went  out to him. So, I jogged over to him as he crawled around  looking ...