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  There is a man, that it is said is like a saint, He is sent to those in need and he helps them, until he is not needed anymore, then God sends him on to the next in line. He has been doing this for so long that there are pieces of his heart scattered all across the land, and it never bothered him much, moving from person to person, getting them back on their feet,showing them a brighter day,  but it’s getting harder for him to move on each time now, there was one that started this trend, one that he’ll always Love until his end, the next he couldn’t help, for she wouldn’t take his hand to be lead from her dreary land, this last one thou, as he’s helped her grow, got more of his heart than she would know, more than the rest, even though he tried not to fall in Love, she seemed perfect for him like a gift from above, so he started to think could it be, that this one was sent here for me? Am I finally getting my reward ? But now he knows the truth, that he was not sent to her to help, but she was sent to help him, to remember what he has long forgot....That true love comes not only from the heart but from the soul as well, and is the only real gift that can be shared by TRUE friends when freely given can never be taken away, or lost and that the true friends that give you such a gift are always going to be there no matter what life throws at you....THANK YOU MISSY you will always have my love and support, and last but not least my friendship.