This is not a story about me. It's about a little boy who changed me
forever. I wanted to do something special during my last year in middle
school, so I decided to do an art show at my school for Make A Wish. My
best friend is the state ambassador for M.A.W, so everything worked out
beautifully. She had all the contacts; I had the ideas. When the big day
finally came, a little boy entered the room where the art show was
being held. "Hello!" I said "what's your name?""_______" he said
cheerfully in a voice barely above a whisper. His mom came up to me
"Thank you so much for what you're doing." "No problem!" I answered. Of
course. He was the little boy whose wish I was granting. He was 6 years
old, but part of his heart was severely undeveloped. During the whole
event, everything went smoothly. We had one accident with a girl who
hurt her arm, but she was OK after a while and even sang with the
school’s Glee Club at the end. After a silent auction, weeks of selling
M.A.W. bracelets, and collecting all the art, it was time to announce
the money we raised. A lady who was helping me handed me the slip of
paper that held the amount. She beamed down at me while I opened it.
"Are you sure that's right?" I gasped. She nodded. I got up on stage.
"Everyone, I am glad to tell you we raised a good bit over above our
goal of $300-$600," everyone cheered, "We raised over 1,000!" Everyone
clapped loudly. I went on into my practiced speech thanking everyone for
coming and our sponsors for providing food. Once everybody started
clearing out, I went up to the M.A.W. person and asked if it was enough,
and she assured me it was. I went up to the boy's family and told them.
The mom thanked me and was almost moved to tears. She went up to her
son, "________," she said "you're going to see Mickey Mouse!" He started
laughing with joy and chanting in his little voice "Mickey Mouse!
Mickey Mouse!" He went up to me and kissed me on my cheek with a big
hug. His mom came up to me, "Thank you again! He's been through so much.
You have no idea how much this means to him." I was shocked. I honestly
had no idea what I had done. This boy was so happy. He started dancing
with a little Santa puppy that sings, and he grabbed some balloons and
started playing with them. He had overcome so much with his heart
condition, and I had given him what he otherwise couldn't have done. My
best friend's works came back to me "If there ever is a turning point in
the child's condition, it comes when their wish is granted." That night
it wasn't just his life that was changed... it was mine.

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