"Yes. We can share a birth month." He nodded a little at that. He liked that idea. Despite all the sad everywhere, he was sharing a birth month with a baby girl. "I have to get my camera still, but I will take lots of pictures. Just like with everyone else. I have a lot of you, too. She can see her Mummy when she gets older."
The mention of a hug made him draw closer almost instantly, making a small noise as he jostled his arm again. He kept forgetting about it, even though it hurt so much. It was like everything else was too distracting to keep all the things he needed to remember in his head. All the same, he wanted a hug. He'd gotten so many, but he kept wanting more. He didn't want to stop being close to people. "Will it get better? Is it like a broken arm? Does it heal, too?"