This is my school, St. Edwards.  I like it because it is there that I learn and gain knowledge.  This is the best school in the city.  I like the building.

I feel badly for those young boys, about seven or eight years old, who have to carry trash.  They do not have any place to sleep.  Sometimes they carry heavy things all day and only make a few cents.  I wonder if they have a mommy or a daddy.  I can ask myself when will this suffering ever end.  What will the future hold for these boys?

I like this picture because when I see people gambling I feel bad.  Some of the people gambling are my friends.  They live on the streets so I feel very bad for them.  They do not make use of their money.  Gambling produces fights easily.