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Andrei Von Der Heyde
ENGL 1010 P68
Paper 5 king
April 15, 2011

In my country, when I was in middle school I had many friend in school and my best friend was poor his family had no money,all the time after school we went to my house to eat, he live with his mother and five more brothers in a little house with one bedroom in the barrios (places for all the poor people and criminals thatcant afford a house) he had to walk for more than thirty minutes to get to school and he also was the oldest brother in his family. I when to his house many times and meet his family I realize thatthe more important think of life are to have love in your family it was so good to come to his house and feel all that love from his family. I had good times with him and play all the time, but one timeone of my other friend in school ask me why I was friend with that poor guy, I didn’t know what to say, it was the first time that I felt discriminated because he was like my brother. After long Irealize that there is people that like to discriminate other because they thing that they are more than the others, but what they don’t know is that there are more good people in the barrios that in themansions. When I was kid I just didn’t know why people discriminated other because of their type of life, at the end we all go to the same place that’s what my dad sees.

Andrei Von Der HeydeENGL 1010 P68
Paper 5 king
April 17, 2011

In my story I have a friend that have money and that is discriminated by other people that have money. In the letter of Martin Luther King I foundsimilarities and differences from the story that I write about:
I have to say that in my story, people was threaten others because of the way the look and that happens allot in the times of Martin LutherKing, I have feel discriminated also because when I was with my poor friend the other kids threaten me different than when I was without him, but for me was better to spend time with my poor friend...
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