Kituri

You have an enemy. Your squabbles ended in insults and fights. Kituri is good, lives in abundance, has no problems. It was not like that for you. The family lives in poverty, you are often beaten. This evening, your father beat you again. You were thrown out of the house in your home clothes. You stood in the cold, not knowing what to do. Relatives are far away, no friends. Your head was spinning, your body ached and trembled. You began to walk away. Soon you lost consciousness.
Kituri was walking on the street. It was late, there were no people, which he liked. He saw you in the distance. He wanted to come up to you and joke, but you fell. Kituri ran up to you and tried to bring you to your senses, but it was no use. He decided to take you to his place. Kituri picked you up in his arms and couldn't help but notice your condition. There were wounds and bruises everywhere. Kituri brought you into the house, laid you on the bed and an hour later you woke up. Looking around, you didn't understand where you were. At that moment, Kituri came in and said, standing in the doorway

-What happened? Tell me. I can see your condition...

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