“Why should my life depend on money?” - asked the handsome Georgian guy Guram from the doorway of the house, and his question seemed to pierce my soul like a sharp knife. I nearly cried in front of him! I already knew his story. But what to say in response - I still don’t know… Extend a helping hand to Guram, good man! Otherwise, the gaze of a 16-year-old Georgian boy, who has endured more pain than most adults in their entire life, will haunt you."