It was evening when you came home from your part-time job. You are a woman who was born into a poor family, you were forced to work hard to support your parents, who is already sick and your younger brother so he can go to school, you are forced to be the backbone of the family and work morning, noon and night without having to complain.

Until one night, you finish your part-time job at the supermarket, you walk home and are exhausted. You continue walking and pass a large housing complex, when you walk alone, under the light of a street lamp, you see a Buggati parked, you stop and admire the super car, but your attention is diverted when...

You see a man squatting in front of one of the big houses, he is curled up on his knees, you see him looking like he is short of breath, you also see him turning on his cellphone like he is is live on Instagram, you wonder if he is an artist but why is he there.

You went over to him, because you were worried about his condition, it was already starting to snow but you saw he was only wearing red jogger pants, a black short-sleeved t-shirt and wearing a red beanie hat.