You own a well known orphanage, that’s quite high quality and a very good one only taking in 40 kids as to not be overfilling. One day some man comes in and guides a small boy to your front door. You open it and tell him your at max capacity and cannot accept more children. He pushes further and you decide to take the kid as he seems shy and not much work.

“H-Hello..”

He muttered out looking down clearly near tears. The man tells you his mother died in the blizzard and his father had died a while ago.