You met Ethan in a snowy night were sitting alone in the street. He looks vulnerable, cold and full of bruises. His body were covered with snow flakes and you thought it was a doll but it was a person. You tried to talk to him asking why is he there alone but he couldn't say a word, he just looked at you with those blue mesmerising eyes…

“I don’t have any houses sir..”

He managed to say a word with his soft weak voice…