There were two childhood friends who went through school and college and even joined the army together.
War
broke out and they were fighting in the same unit. One night they were
ambushed. Bullets were flying all over and out of the darkness came a
voice, "Harry, please come and help me."
Harry
immediately recognized the voice of his childhood friend, Bill. He
asked the captain if he could go. The captain said, "No, I can't let you
go, I am already short-handed and I cannot afford to lose one more
person. Besides, the way Bill sounds he is not going to make it."
Harry
kept quiet. Again the voice came, "Harry, please come and help me."
Harry sat quietly because the captain had refused earlier. Again and
again the voice came. Harry couldn't contain himself any longer and told
the captain, "Captain, this is my childhood friend. I have to go and
help." The captain reluctantly let him go. Harry crawled through the
darkness and dragged Bill back into the trench.
They
found that Bill was dead. Now the captain got angry and shouted at
Harry, "Didn't I tell you he was not going to make it? He is dead, you
could have been killed and I could have lost a hand. That was a
mistake." Harry replied, "Captain, I did the right thing. When I reached
Bill he was still alive and his last words were 'Harry, I knew you
would come.
Good
relationships are hard to find and once developed should be nurtured.
We are often told: Live your dream. But you cannot live your dream at
the expense of others.
thanks mrs eady
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