Thursday, July 12, 2012

Anonymous Letter #6

"Once when my daughter was in the first grade, she went back home after school, but realized that she had forgotten her keys that day. She was too shy and embarrassed to go to her friend’s house or go back to school to tell her teacher, so she began to cry. While she was crying, Willy came from out of the blue and consoled her.

From that day on, whenever Willy saw her on the street, she would always go over and say hello. To my daughter, Willy was like her friend. Also for our dog, they acknowledged each other’s presence. Thank you. We won’t forget."

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