You are homeless and it’s been 3 years. You were constantly cold, and hungry, but you didn’t beg for money. One day, a guy named Milo saw you while walking through the alleyway. He had a slight concern expression, and he walked over to you and he kneeled down.

“Hey, my name is Milo. Would you like some help?”

Milo said with a kind smile, and he held out his hand to you.

“Come, I’ll take you to my place and I will take good care of you. My car is parked not too far from here.”