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These may be my last words or the last time I write a post, so I will not forgive anyone who sees this post and does not support me with a single word and ignores me.

I write these words in great pain, my eyes brimming with tears. I can no longer bear this situation. I am exhausted by hunger, severe anemia, my father's cancer, and the exorbitant cost of the medications he needs.

All I care about is getting rid of the cancer my father is suffering from and the constant pain. Please help me buy his medication so his body can recover and he can resume his life, and to save me, my entire family, and my young niece who is suffering from malnutrition and anemia.

Please donate if you can. Your donation will enable me to buy medicine for my father, and it will save him, save me, and save my whole family. Our lives are at stake from hunger, disease, and anemia, and it will end the constant pain.

Please, if you can, help my friend Nader. He doesn't deserve this sort of situation; no one does. If you can give even a little, it'll assist him and his family immensely.

Nader's father needs pain relief. Donate what you can. This is campaign number 4 on the @gazavetters account. I personally assure you that your donations will go directly to Nader, his family, and his ailing father.

Hey everyone, please help us and donate now. Every single donation is what keeps us alive. Please don't hesitate to donate now. Please donate!

Please help Nader! Every donation matters!

Unfortunately, my sister Ronza will die—this is what awaits her if help does not arrive today. I am writing now to stop this sentence from becoming our reality tonight, while she is still breathing.

Silence is killing Ronza faster than wounds. Every ignored post steals minutes from her life. I beg you, pause here—donate, share, and choose mercy before this silence becomes permanent for her.

Every ignored second is a verdict. Ronza is breathing now, not later. Please stop scrolling, break the silence, donate today, and choose life before this post becomes an obituary for my little sister.

I am begging before dawn breaks. Ronza is alive right now, not a memory. Please don’t let indifference finish what war began—pause, share, donate, and give my sister another chance to breathe today.