THAT LITTLE BOY

... do. I went out and searched for the little boy. I found him and gave him the food. He had a big smile on his face and said “Salamat po, Ate!” I saw him run to the other streetchildren and shared the fries. I was so moved by his gesture. Other people would have eaten it for themselves. Considering the situation he was in, he still had the value of generosity. We desperately need people like that ...

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on the day that his shoulders grew very heavy

... be simple because of the way we orient life in this generation; there is a constant need to superexist among the populace, to make ones'self seem more important than the other. whenever i see streetchildren i pity them. conversely, do they pity me? of course not. even them cant escape the judgmental society that we live in. its always about success. what defines success? who defines success? if ...

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THAT LITTLE BOY

on the day that his shoulders grew very heavy