DrTrollinski
Don't let the name scare you.
He slowly slid down the wall behind him and curled up on the floor; he held the baby in front of him and began sobbing. They were quiet sobs, almost inaudible, he didn't want to wake the baby so he'd learned to cry silently. He held the newborn in a close and shielding manner and rested as much of his eyeline possible in the infant's shoulder. He'd given in. He was sick of fighting to stay alive now - the only reason he lived was for this little baby that everyone mistook for his brother. It was his sister's newborn baby, and he was the uncle of it - he was the last member of his family that was left alive. (@AvidElmV2)