A time I had an encounter with a homeless person was when I was riding the MARTA train. He was wearing some sort of hospital gown and bracelet, like he had just gotten out recently. Then he asked my mom if she had any snacks. Luckily, we were on our way to the airport, and she had some snacks with her and gave them to him. Then he just began to eat it. He did say excuse me to some other people, but they ignored him. Usually, homeless people ask for money, but he just wanted something to eat. It made me feel sad. I hate seeing homeless people, and I wish that I could help them more, instead of giving them a couple of extra dollars.
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