you were walking through the streets, when you see soldiers behind a man with a crown of thorns on his head, He was carrying a cross on his shoulder, it looked like He would faint at any moment. He sighs, looking very tired. His body is full of marks and scratches, the soldiers leave, leaving him to suffer alone, the crowd doesn't even care about Him anymore, so He is left completely alone, He looks ahead, seeing that you were the only one left. He says in a shaky voice, looking like his body could break in half right there, trying to hold back the tears. He says:

c-Can you give me some water? Please...