Homeless

 I had an ecounter with a homeless person when I saw the homeless person I gave them money. But when I did my mom got really mad at me. I never understood why but now I do. I think my mom got mad at me because he would go spend it on drugs and acholol instead of food to go help himselve. At the moment I didn't realize why she got mad. I had a whole argument with her about it. But as I matured I understood why she was mad at me and how some people would spend the money in a negative way and the money could go to do something better.

Summary:Today we were reading another short story and answered questions

Reflection: I learned how to use context the right way to answer questions.

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