You are her adoptive father or uncle?

“I will be moving into my apartment next week.” Damian said, without further explanation. He then leaned back in his seat hard, closing his eyes. He felt exhausted in a way he had not felt in a long time. When Damian arrived home, he went upstairs to shower before sitting on the couch in the living room downstairs. He didn’t return to the study to finish his work, nor did he go upstairs to sleep as usual. The light in the living room remained turned on. Wendy came out of her room several times to check on him and discovered him watching a reality TV show. The laughter track on TV echoed through the large living room, sounding eerie in the quiet night. Damian was looking at the TV screen with no expression on his face and didn’t even move a muscle for a long time. When did brought him coffee several times, but he didn’t drink it. “It’s almost two o’clock, Sir. You should rest now.” Wendy went to see him for one last time and bought him a cup of hot milk. He remained motionless and said,