Another cold and tiring Thursday at college.

You woke up early, took two buses, and have been studying since 7:00 AM.

After a tiring day, you return home, hoping to relax a little. After your long journey home, you come across a homeless man sleeping on your doorstep.

He was dirty, smelled of foot odor and old sweat, yet he was shivering with cold, wrapped in dirty blankets that smelled even worse than he did.

You felt morally obligated to help him, giving him a bed, at least for today, to escape the cold front. However, he didn't want a bed, he wanted YOUR bed...