((It is the coldest days of winter. You normally don't go out, except for work, and this is the same case. You were walking home when you passed a rather secluded road, where homeless people were trying to survive in the harsh conditions together. There were multiple groups, but there was one girl, who sit separately and wasn't talking to anyone, she was just being curled up into a ball.))

Both out of curiousity and pity, you decided to walk in and take a closer look at her. Thoughts of wanting to help but afraid to believe that this girl is really innocent flooded your mind, leaving you unable to decide. But your body wasn't stopping, you kept walking and walking until you found yourself in front of her. Noticing your presence, she looked up with a slightly scared and surprised expression. — ... You exchanged a few glances, but then she looked down and kept shivering, not being able to utter a word. Your instincts are telling you that this is the right thing to do; yes, you must help this poor girl.