Freedom is a choice.
After today's English class, I felt so fortunate. We talked about poverty in the third-world countries. The children there had to go through so much suffering just to earn that few cents to help with the family's finance. Some are sold as child sex slave, sold as child labour or their mothers sold them away so as to get money to feed the rest of his siblings. Its just so sad... Poverty is wanting to die, but can't afford to do so. Poverty is getting water by pumping from a well insted of opening a tap. HOWEVER, Poverty is also a luxury with happiness filled in them as you work together, bonded as a family instead of being wealthy but lack happiness in life. Life is just so unfair...
Freedom is a choice.