I tried to help her. I am usually kindhearted, and I always gave refuge to beggars like this one at my door. Everyone said I was selfish, but in fact I wasn't. It was my twin brother that was selfish. I do not know how many beggars he had turned away. I always wondered how he was so unkind. Just as I let her in, my brother came along, and pushed her out. She shouted some words, and in her haste, she casted her spell on the wrong brother – me.