One evening, as the sun dipped below the horizon, casting the streets in a warm, golden hue, Juliet’s path crossed with that of an elderly woman. Madame Olivia, clad in tattered clothes, stood by the roadside, her eyes reflecting a sorrowful depth. She had been missing for months, her family believing her to be dead. Yet there she was, seemingly invisible to the world around her.

In a moment of callousness, fueled by her own sense of superiority, Juliet humiliated Madame Olivia. She tossed leftover food at her, a cruel gesture meant to demean and belittle. The act was witnessed by a handful of onlookers who could only shake their heads in disapproval. To Juliet, the old woman was just another beggar on the street, a nameless face in the crowd.