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whi spering  whe n  I  sai d,   “Why   in  the   he ck  would  you  wan t  to  ser ve  a  countr y

                that  has  al lowed  you to end  up in thi s kind  of situat ion?”
                    You know what  he  sai d  next, Ellen? His eyes grew sad  an d  he  sai d,  “It’s not
                thi s  countr y’s  fau lt  my  mothe r  do esn’t  give  a  shi t  ab out  me.”  The n  he   reac he d
                up an d  turned  of f my lam p. “Goodn ight , Li ly,” he  sai d.
                    I  di dn’t  sleep  much  af ter  that .  I  was   too  mad.   I’m  not  even  sure  who   I’m
                mad  at .  I  just  kept  thi nking  ab out  our  countr y  an d  the   who le  world  an d  ho w

                screwed  up  it  is  that   people  do n’t  do   more  for  eac h  othe r.  I  do n’t  know  whe n
                hu man s   star ted   only   looking   out   for   the mselves.   May be   it’s   al way s   been   thi s
                way.   It   made    me   wonde r   ho w   man y   people   out   the re   were   just   like   Atlas .   It
                made  me wonde r if the re were othe r kids  at  our scho ol who  might  be ho meless.
                    I  go  to  scho ol  ever y  day   an d  internal ly  complai n  ab out  it  most  of  the   time,
                but  I’ve  never  once  tho ught   that   scho ol  might   be  the   only  ho me  some  kids   hav e.
                It’s the  only plac e Atlas  can  go an d  know he ’ll hav e food.

                    I’ll  never  be  ab le  to  respect  rich  people  now,  knowing  the y  willingly  cho ose  to
                spend   their   money   on   mat erial istic   thi ngs   rat he r   than    using   it   to   he lp   othe r
                people.
                    No   of fense,  Ellen.  I  know  you’re  rich,   but  I  guess  I’m  not  refer ring  to  people
                like  you.  I’ve  seen  al l  the   stuf f  you’ve  do ne  for  othe rs  on  your  sho w  an d  al l  the
                char ities you suppor t. Bu t I know the re are a  lot of rich  people out the re who  are

                selfish.   Hell,  the re  are  even  selfish  poor  people.  And  selfish  middl e-clas s  people.
                Lo ok   at    my   parents.   We   aren’t   rich,    but   we   cer tai nly   aren’t   too   poor   to   he lp
                othe r people. Yet, I do n’t thi nk my dad  has  ever do ne an ythi ng for a  char ity.
                    I  remember  one  time  we  were  wal king  into  a  grocer y  store  an d  an   old  man
                was  ringing a  bell for the  Sal vat ion Army. I as ked  my dad  if we could  give hi m
                some money an d  he  told  me no, that  he  works har d  for hi s money an d  he  was n’t
                ab out  to  let  me  give  it  aw ay.  He  sai d  it  isn’t  hi s  fau lt  that   othe r  people  do n’t

                wan t  to  work.  He  spent  the   who le  time  we  were  in  the   grocer y  store  telling  me
                ab out  ho w  people  tak e  adv an tag e  of  the   government  an d  until  the   government
                stops  he lping  tho se  people  by  giving  the m  han do uts,  the   problem  won’t  ever  go
                aw ay.
                    Ellen,  I  believed  hi m.  That   was   three  year s  ag o  an d  al l  thi s  time  I  tho ught
                ho meless   people   were   ho meless   becau se   the y   were   laz y   or   dr ug   addi cts   or   just

                di dn ’t  wan t  to  work  like  othe r  people.  Bu t  now  I  know  that ’s  not  true.  Sure,
                some  of  what   he   sai d  was   true  to  an   extent,  but  he   was   using  the   worst-cas e
                scenar ios.  No t  ever yone  is  ho meless  becau se  the y  cho ose  to  be.  The y’re  ho meless
                becau se the re isn’t enough  he lp to go around.
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