I’m hungry. It’s a phrase that you keep on hearing. You’re a poor family you don’t have much to eat and you can hardly sleep. Day after day you work hard tireless hours just to afford enough to get to tomorrow. Then one day on your way home from work you see something sitting in the road. It’s a bag of money enough to last you the rest of your life if you keep living the same way, or enough to let you live normally for 30 years. There’s just one problem the money isn’t yours. So what are you gonna do? You’re hardly living wantting to do what best for not only you but for everyone in your family. You keep asking “is it stealing?” or is it just a lucky find. Finally you have to make the decision do you return the money or keep it. If I was
