a little girl

Yesterday, a little poor girl who was asking for money torn my heart. A cross-eyed quiet girl,with a colourful knitted shirt,and her red glasses.The flowers on her hair said that her mother does everything to temper her angel’s suffering.
I feel ashamed,really ashamed. I also feel ashamed on behalf of all those people bearing pricey accessories ; Such a little angel looks for something to share with her family for dinner while,we spend more and more …
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