Hearing that something had happened to the little girl, I hurried back with the flowers.

Back in the hotel, the little girl was pale with pain and could not speak.

As soon as I held her hand tightly, I began to convey strength to her. The moment strength entered her body, her frown slowly unfolded and the whole person was less painful.

Two minutes later, the little girl's stomach ache disappeared. She sat up easily from bed and looked at me in amazement and said, "How did you do that? I just died and lived from the pain. How could it take so long to heal?"

I smiled and said...