Habiba Abu Rayyan... an incomplete embrace

In haste, in the darkness of the night, the ankle, in a large fort with room for his three beauties, were covered in a quiet sleep, with the remnants of a smile on their faces after a pleasant conversation with their father.

She was a sweetheart. — Small and spoiled — The last one who touched his palm, when he wrapped his other hand around them, as if he was wrapping the same security.

But what cover can repel a treacherous rocket that breaks into the silence of joy?

The night started happy... but it ended like we used to.

The father's bosom was emptied of his beauties, the white shroud filled him, his wife and two daughters were taken to heaven, and a lover remained alone in this life. — No father's embrace, no sister's neighbor, no mother's warmth.

She lives alone, she has no other feeling, and today she begins to walk on the pains of her life, step by step, step without father or mother.

Sweetheart Needs:

Today, Habiba needs sponsorship to meet her basic needs like any child her age.