Anupam's profession was to polish shoe. But he did look different. I was impressed with his behavior and way of talking. I started believing him and sincerely wanted to help him. He kept his savings with me. One day he opened to me. He was of a higher caste. His father was a respectable man but his uncles ditched him & his family after father's death. on a rainy night, Anupam came in bad shape and requested for help. This was a moment for me to take a decision. I did not believe him and avoided. but a day came when nothing was left but extreme sense of regret for me.