My husband ran out after aid under the scorching sun. Amid the crowds and barbed wire, his body was torn apart, and his old sweatshirt, which provided no protection from the cold or the heat, was stuck. He returned bleeding, silently carrying his pain, every wound on his body telling a tale of poverty and broken dignity.
اسمي إبراهيم السر عمرى ٣٥ متزوج من شيماء السر عمرها ٢٨ تزوجنا منذ ٨ سنوات ولكن لم يكتب لنا الله الاطفال عملت لزوجتي أطفال انابيب لكن لسؤ ا











