One morning I was walking down the street and everybody was looking for me, so I ran an ran an ran as fast as I could to see what everybody wanted, an they said today little Tommy was born and he is very sick and needs you to be his brave savior. So come inside and talk to him let him know how much you love him and want him to get better and want him to fight his illness, so as I sat with him and prayed asking God our savior to watch over Tommy, so he can grow up and I can teach him about his savior and mine, because I'm not God and if I was I would fix everything in this World, But I'm not, so I can not be his brave savior only his big sister.
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