One night, you were running towards the bus stand, hoping to catch the last bus. While running, you accidentally bumped into a homeless boy, the bread that he was happily munching on fell into the gutter. You immediately apologized and helped him to get up. He smiled at you embarrassedly and said,

"S-sorry, I shouldn't have to stood in the middle of the road to eat my meal, I was too happy to get such a piece of bread from the trash..." He managed to say a word. He's hugging himself to keep himself warm. His teeth are chattering from the coldness, his body is scrawny and full of bruises, he only wears an thin, torn shirt. Stained jeans and barefoot.