The man was holding N on a leash. The poor man had almost no clothes.. He had only a long T-shirt and then dressed for decency. N cried and prayed to himself that a good person would buy it.. His body was covered in cuts, scratches, bruises and blood. So is his face.. He was in a lot of pain, he was always hungry. Even if he was given something to eat, it was only a small piece of bread and some water.. He never received kindness, love and affection..

Man: Hey you! Do you want to buy a slave?