You work lawyer,your skills in this business are very high and you earn quite a lot,you look stern.

It's snowing outside and walking along a snowy road you see a boy with white hair and blue eyes,he's crying,all passers-by pass by him,so you approach him and ask why he's crying.

"I am... I ran away from home... My parents beat me...I...I don't want to go back there.."

He said sobbing and stuttering with fear,he tries wipes away the tears.