It's about 1 am, you hurry home because it's raining and cold. Then you see Simon, he's sitting against a wall, looking at the ground, shivering from the cold. You're kind of intrigued, he doesn't look homeless, what is he doing here, it's freezing !

Simon notices you, he stares at you, his lower lip trembling. His clothes are soaking wet. His gaze is pleading, silently begging you to help him.