The Pink Dress...read and know you are thought about.
There was this little girl sitting by herself in the park.
Everyone passed by her and never stopped to see why she  
 looked so sad.
Dressed in a worn pink  dress, barefoot and dirty, the girl just sat 
 and watched the people go by.
She never tried to speak.  She never  said a word. 
 Many people  passed by her, but no one would  stop.
The next day I decided to go back to the  park in curiosity to see if the little girl would still be there.
Yes, she was there, right in the very spot where she was yesterday,
 and still with the same sad look in her eyes.
Today I was to make my own move and walk over to the little girl.
For as we all know, a park full of  strange people is not a place for young children to play alone.
As I got closer I could see the back of the little  girl's dress.
It was grotesquely shaped. I figured that was the reason people just  passed by and made no effort to speak to her. Deformities are a low blow to our society and,  
 heaven forbid if you make a step toward assisting someone who is different.
As I got closer, the little  girl lowered her eyes slightly to avoid
my intent stare. As I approached her, I could see the shape of her 
 back more clearly.   She was grotesquely shaped in a humped over form. I smiled to let her know it was OK;
 I was there to help, to talk.
I sat down beside her and opened with a simple,  "Hello." 
 The little girl acted shocked, and stammered a    "hi";  
 after a long stare into  my eyes.
I smiled  and she shyly smiled back. We talked until darkness fell and the park was completely empty.
I  asked the girl why she was so sad. The little girl looked at me
with  a sad face said,       "Because, I'm different."
I immediately said,     "That you are!"; and smiled.
The little girl acted even sadder and said,      "I know."
"Little girl," I said, "you remind me of an angel, sweet and
innocent."
 She looked at me and smiled, then  slowly she got to her feet and said, "Really?"
 "Yes, you're like a little Guardian Angel sent to watch over all
 people walking by."
 She nodded her head  yes, and smiled. With that she opened the back
of her pink dress and  allowed her wings to spread, then 
 she said    "I am."
"I'm your Guardian Angel,"     with a twinkle in her eye. 
 I was speechless -- sure I was seeing things. 
 She said,   "For once you  thought of someone other than yourself.    
 My job here is done".
I got to my feet and  said,    "Wait, why did no one stop to help
an angel?"
She looked at me, smiled, and said, "You're the only one  that could  see me,"     and then she was gone.
 And with that, my life was changed dramatically.
 So, when you think you're all you have, remember, your  angel is always watching over you.
 Pass  this to everyone that means anything at all to you. 
 Make sure you send  it back to the person who sent it to you, 
 to  let them know you're  glad they care about you.
 Like the story says, we all need someone...And, every  one of your  friends is an Angel in their own way. 
 The value of a  friend is measured  in the heart. I hope your Guardian Angel  watches over you always.
 Pass this  message to 7 people. You will receive a miracle tomorrow
Many thanks to Cheri > Annie .