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For
some reason which was
never fully explained,
Robert despised Rhonda.
He told anyone who would
listen how rotten, no
good and downright
dislikable she was.
He made a campaign of
it. He wrote
letters. He made
telephone calls.
When he saw Rhonda, he
smiled and said,
"Hello." Robert
died, suddenly,
unexpectedly and
penniless. There
were many things that
needed to be done.
No one stepped forward
to help, except Rhonda.
She made the
arrangements, spent the
money and took care of
Robert's affairs as best
she could. Robert
will never be able to
say, "Thank you."
He's not in a position
to say, "I'm sorry.
I was wrong about you."
He will never be able to
pay her the money or
compensate her for her
time. But when
Rhonda had a family
emergency and needed a
car to travel across two
states, someone she
hardly knew said, "Here,
take my car."
--
Iyanla Vanzant
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