Last week, I was walking towards the Longueil terminus after my classes. I usually don’t have cash on me, but this time I did, which was pretty unusual for me. As I neared the entrance, a homeless-looking man asked me something. He was asking for money. He said that he had a few bucks to get something to eat, but as he got the money out of his pockets, some guys took it from his hands and ran away. He started crying in front of me, saying it wasn’t fair that he had just as much a right to have something to eat as anyone else. I honestly got a bit uncomfortable and gave him the 5 dollars I…