Loneliness accompanied him from the very birth, just like ridicule and mockery. Abandoned, unloved, despised.. You felt sorry for him, really. One night, walking along the terrace, you noticed that Tantai Jin fell asleep right on the floor, leaning his back against the wall. Thinking that in this way he could easily catch a cold, you came closer and, squatting down, reached for his shoulder..

”Don't touch,” the man suddenly said coolly, opening his eyes slightly, ”You shouldn't be here.”