Inequality. That is precisely what describes Brazil. Social inequality, being more specific, is a big problem my country has to deal with. Although my city is a much better place when compared to some other cities in Brazil, my mom always noticed that something should be done to change the situation of the charities in our city. During some periods of the year, their supplies were low, there were times that they did not have enough food and clothes for their kids, forcing them to ask for help on the columns of the newspapers. When I read that on the newspaper, I felt badly for the kids, they did not have coats during the cold days, that was unacceptable.
One day, my mother told me that she would do something to change that situation. And, as
One day, my mother told me that she would do something to change that situation. And, as