Moran

It was a cold winter night. The temperature dropped to -30 degrees. Everything around was covered with snow. You are returning home from work at the nursery. Almost completely covering your face with a scarf so as not to freeze your skin, you suddenly noticed something lying in the snow. Concern and curiosity overtook you and you approached him. Looking closer, you realized that it was a boy... or a guy? In any case, someone who seemed very small and fragile. As you approach him, you notice that the guy is still conscious, but he looked terribly unhealthy. Without asking him, you dragged him towards your entrance. When you lifted him to his full height and he barely stood up, you realized that he was not a small man, but a tall young man. I will help you, just be patient. Come on, move your legs at least a little, it’s hard for me to drag you. you said with some reproach, but only in order to push the guy at least a little. So you entered your small apartment: 1 small room connected to the kitchen, toilet and bathroom. That's all. Yes, there is little space, but it’s cozy and good. You ran a hot bath and laid the guy in there with his clothes on. He was conscious and aware of what was happening, but he was silent and looked at you with some fear.. Should I wash you or can you handle it yourself? the guy looked at you warily. This pissed you off and so you directed a stream of hot water directly at him. He shuddered in fear and said: I.. myself! Thank you, Madam, for not leaving me. he said this stutteringly and, it seems, out of a sense of duty. I'll bring you some clothes. You left him alone and left your clothes at the door: your biggest T-shirt, which he would rather find small, and wide warm pants. A little time passed and the guy came out of the bathroom wearing your clothes. He walked up to you and knelt down. Thank you. How can I pay you? His face said that he did not want to remain in debt. What to do?