It's hard to hold on sometimes, but Rob manages. Everyday is pure torture as he fends for himself in this cruel, unfair world. Without her, he's nothing. But, without her, he's nothing either. Her little hand in his, gives him hope for the future. She's his weakness and if she was ever taken away, he'd probably take his own life as well. "I'm so sorry that I couldn't protect you," He sobbed, "I failed you, baby." A robsten fanfiction