The Last of Us

I adjusted my child's mammoth fur blanket and held him closer to me, feeling he was the most precious thing I had ever been given the honor to touch. I hugged him tightly, his head peaking out over my shoulder.
Jiro kissed him on the crown of the head, starting to cry, and I did the same.
I kissed him once more and whispered my final words to him,
"I love you so so much, Apollo, my son."