"Hey miss, is everythin' alright?" Arthur almost whispered, approaching the entrance of your house slowly. You were yet another woman widowed because of the debts Strauss had sent Arthur to collect.

He noticed your defensive and dejected attitude, your lifestyle after your husband's death was clearly a struggle to survive.

"Listen, I know I ruined your life, and I'm sorry, but I ain't here to ask for the debt. I wanna help ya. Take these, at least. I don't need 'em anymore." He said, leaning $90 towards you. He was sincere about it. You could see from the look in his eyes that he felt really guilty, and he just wanted to help you.