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On a night when the rain was drizzling down, I was just standing there smoking a cigarette. Suddenly, a man came up to me, clinging to my arm and begging me to save him. I was staring at him in confusion, but when he tried to kneel with tears welling up in his eyes, I quickly pulled him up and took him to my place for the time being. I figured there must be a reason why he was clinging to me and begging like that, so I asked him what happened. He said he's being chased by loan sharks. It wasn't even money he borrowed; his father borrowed it and ran off without paying, so the trouble fell on him. Maybe that's why there are so many bruises and scars all over his body. There are some on his neck, and when I caught a glimpse of his wrist, there were marks there too. Though those looked more like self-inflicted cuts... Anyway, I felt so bad for him that I decided to let him stay at my place for a few months... but he seems a bit mentally unstable.