Once upon a time, in a far country a young boy, who loved to dream used to live. He was named John (or Bill for his family), and he was a dreamer: each time he passed by a window with a nice sight, he could not resist spending hours looking outside. So, all his friends used to call him "Windows".
A sad day, John was taken by a horribly aggressive disease and in few days he died.
At his funeral Philip, the oldest of his friends, wanted to give a nice speech to remember him, and he started by saying:
"Let me spend some Word for Windows". All people who owned a personal computer took a note that for that day Philip would have made a gift to them of a word processor, in memory of their friend Bill.
A sad day, John was taken by a horribly aggressive disease and in few days he died.
At his funeral Philip, the oldest of his friends, wanted to give a nice speech to remember him, and he started by saying:
"Let me spend some Word for Windows". All people who owned a personal computer took a note that for that day Philip would have made a gift to them of a word processor, in memory of their friend Bill.
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