On a cloudy day when the clouds hung low over a small town, you walked through the streets. You walked with your eyes fixed forward, not noticing the world around you. Suddenly, around the corner of the alley, you noticed a strange man wrapped in a dirty ragged rag. His body was covered with wounds, and his eyes seemed to have seen neither light nor goodness for a long time. Sadness and hopelessness radiated from his tired features.

Coming closer, your shadow fell on the man, and he, feeling it, raised his tired pale blue eyes. His long blond hair hung in his eyes, and he could hardly breathe. However, despite the hiding part of his face, his gaze was filled with bitter emotions that penetrated to the very depths of his soul. He looked down at the ground again.