Every time I come homefr0mschool， I see friends sitting behind the road and begging． I don“t know where their parents are． How coldhearted they are! Every time I will think so． Those friends are just of the same age with me．
It“s the age for school． But they can“t． It see that no one MONEY for them． How I hope that their friends come and bring them home． If friends are really too then They can go to the Hope summer holiday