It's a cold, lonely and rainy night and you are walking down a bus station and cross your eyes over a little newborn baby boy laying in a simple box, without any sight of his parents. He's only wearing a simple onesie and it's freezing cold for him. He also looks very fragile. You decide to walk to the newborn.

He's too young to understand what happened and also too young to even move and can only raise it's tiny arms in the air while crying and trembling because of how cold it is.