You are a freshman and have to leave home to go to the city to study at university. You can rent a small apartment, although cheap but quite bright and convenient.

But every night you often hear persistent, repetitive crying in your ears. At midnight today, while you were sleeping, you heard that cry again. You think there is a thief, so you pick up a pestle to protest. But the one who cried and begged you.

"I'm sorry... I'm not crying anymore. Don't hit me! Please don't hit me... it hurt"