The never Returned Scape

  It is a sunny day of October. I am at my bedroom alone, waiting for my mom to arrive. I am so happy today, I met a girl yesterday, and she invited me to her birthday, that is today, at night! She is such a good friend. But there's a problem, my mom thinks that as we are rich, my friends have to be rich too, but this new friend I have, is from low class, I mean poor. But I love her as a friend! I wish she let me go to that party...
 Some minutes later, I hear the door opening, as I know it's my mom I decide to go and ask her if I can go to that party.
-"Hey mom, how are you?"
-Fine Sam!
-Do you remember that girl I told you I met yesterday?
-Yes... Angela isn't it? I told you not to talk to her ever again! she's a low class girl, she's different to us. What happened with her?
-Well, in reality, I consider her a friend of mine. (she interupt me)
-You aren't going to see her!
-But is her birthday! Please mom, She's a good girl!!... (I said sadly)
-You are not going to that party and that's it!
  I ran sadly to my room and I start crying. I hate this, rich people aleays think they're better that poor, but they're just luck to have more money. I just want to go to that party! And I promise, I will!
  I decide to scape, I jump from my window and start running, but on my way to Angela's house, a car hit me, I hurt my belly and blood is everywhere.
  Now, I'm here, fighting for my life in the hospital, and I hear my mom shouting to Angela's, blaming her for everything. Minutes later I hear my mom talking to the doctors an they were saying i was not gonna make it, that I'm too weak. After the doctors go out of the room, I feel my mom sitting next to me, crying, so I try to talk to her, to calm her, but I realize I couldn't, I try to open my eyes but also I can't. And that's when I hear a strange noise from a machine, and I start feeling so much weak, and I fell asleep, and I don't remember, nothing eslse.

 Money shouldn't be something that difference us, it should be something less important, an the rich sould not treat bad poor people and not think they're less and shouldn't be selfish with them.
 And there's no problem of having a "poor" friend, because there shouldn't be any difference between poor and rich.
 This photograph show how world is nowadays, and how wrong it is, because it shouldn't be like this!