English Indian Accent adult male voiceover
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Middle Aged (35-54)Accents
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Hi, my dear friends, my name is Raj. This is a beautiful story. Try not to cry when you're down to nothing. God is up to something. She jumped up as soon as she saw the surgeon come out of the operating room. She said, How's my little boy is going to be all right? When can you see him? The surgeon said. I'm sorry we did all that record, but your boy did not make it Sally's food. Why do little Children get cancer? Don't don't God care anymore. River, you guard. When my son needed you, the surgeons asked, Would you like some time alone with your son? One of the nurses will be out in a few minutes. Before his transported to university, Sally asked the nurse to Steve it her what she said good bye to her son. She ran her fingers lovingly through his take red goodly hair. Would you like a lock off his head? The nurse asked. Sally nodded years. The nerves cut. A lock off boy's hair, put it in a plastic bag on. Dhe handed it to Sally. The mother said it was Jimmy's idea to donate his body to the University for study. He said it might help somebody. I said no at first, but Jimmy said, Mom, I wouldn't be using it after I die. Maybe it will help someone or some of the little boy spend one more day with his more. She went on. My Jimmy had a heart of gold, always thinking of someone else. Always thinking are always wanting to help. But this that he figured Sally walked out of Children's Mercy Hospital for the last time. After spending almost last six months. There, she put the bag with Jimmy's belonging on the seed. Besides her in the car, the drive home was difficult. It was even harder to enter the empty house. She carried Jimmy's belongings on the plastic bag with the lock off his hair to his room. She started placing the model cars and the other personal things back in his room, exactly where he always kept them. She laid down across his bed and, hugging his balloon, cried herself to sleep. It was around midnight when Sally woke up lying, besides her on the bed waas a folded letter, the letter said. Do your mom. I know you're going to miss me. But don't think that I will ever forget you or stop loving you Just because I'm not around to say I love you. I will always love you, Mom, even more than with each passing day. Some day we will see each other. Until then, if you want to adopt a little boy so you won't be lonely. That's okay with me. He can have my room and all the old stuff to play that. But if you decide to get a girl instead, she probably wouldn't like the same things. Be boys, do You will have to buy her dolls and stuff like that, You know, don't be sad thinking about me. This is really a neat place. Grandma and Grandpa met me as soon as I got here and showed me around. But it will take a few long time and a few more days to see everything. The angels are so cool. I love to watch them fly. And you know what? Jesus doesn't look like any office pictures. Yes. When I saw him, I knew it was him. Jesus himself took me to see guard. And guess what, Mom? I got to sit on guards knees and talk to him like I was somebody important. That's when I told him that I wanted to write you a letter toe, tell you goodbye and everything, but I already knew that wasn't allowed. Well, you know what, mom? Guard handed me some paper and his own personal pen to write you this letter. I think Gabrielle is the name off the angel who is going to drop by to drop this letter to you. Guard said for me to ask you and give you an answer to one of the questions you had asked him. Rev. Was heave, and I needed him. Guard said he was in the same place with me as when Hiss and Jesus was on the cross. He was right there, as he always is with all his Children by TV. Mom, no one else can see what I have written except you To everyone else. This is just a blank piece of paper. Isn't that cool, huh? Okay, Mom, it is time to sign off. I have to give. Guard has been back. Now he needs to write some more names in the book off life Tonight I get to sit at the table with Jesus for supper. I'm sure the food will be great. Oh, all Mo. Oh, I almost forgot to tell you. It doesn't hurt anymore. The cancer is all gone. I'm glad, because I could not stand it in anymore. And God couldn't stand me to see me heard so much either. That's when he had sent the angel of Mercy to come and get me. The engine's said. I was a special delivery, hovered that signed with love from guard Jesus on me.