I might have talked about this one before on the blog, because I know I've told some people.
To this day, I still believe I'm going to hell for this one.
Despite what y'all might think, I have always been compassionate. I just have a tough exterior, like an M&M. :) Back in third grade I wanted to do something nice so I took a small box and started collecting money from my friends at school to be given to the local children's hospital. When I brought the money home that night, my mom wasn't happy with the decision I had made and made me return the money. The problem was, I didn't know who gave me the money. So the next day at school I gave all the money to a friend and told her to keep it. I don't know what she did with the money, but to this day I still feel bad about that decision.
Of course you'd feel bad, but, it's not like you intentionally deceived people and what's done is done, and you can't take it back (or give it back, in this case) I think your friend, the recipient of your other friends' generosity, is the one who should feel bad, unless she ended up donating it!
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