Itās been four days since I received the last donation.
Each day is getting harder, and support for my campaign has become so scarce that I can no longer afford food for my family and my little brother, who cries himself to sleep from hunger.
Iām not asking for muchājust enough to help us survive with dignity, to eat a simple meal, to stay warm, and to stand on our feet again.
My mother is exhausted, and my father is no longer with us. As the eldest daughter, all the responsibility falls on my shoulders.
Every day, I hear my little brother cry, and I try to hide my pain, but my heart is broken, and Iām helpless without your support.
If youāve read this far, please donāt scroll away. Even a small donation, a share, or a prayer means the world to us.
Help me continue. Help me buy bread. Help me survive.
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