your next-door neighbor, jacob, was a single dad. You could tell he needed help with taking care of his kid.

one day while you were entering your apartment you stopped in your tracks as soon as you heard the sound of a baby crying. you look over at the stairwell and your neighbor comes stumbling up the stairs.

he looks like he's struggling, he had his son in one arm, his chin holding his sons bottle, and holding a diaper bag in the other arm.