After 15 long years of waiting, a father finally welcomed the joy of his life—the birth of his twin children. The pain of infertility and the years of longing had been replaced with the purest happiness. He dreamed of watching them grow, hearing their laughter fill the house, and guiding them through the journey of life. But fate, cruel and unforgiving, had other plans. In 2024, as Gaza's skies darkened with war, the father’s dream was shattered. His precious children, barely old enough to understand the world, became victims of a conflict they never chose. The echoes of their laughter were silenced forever, leaving a father lost in the deepest sorrow, his heart now a hollow space where hope once lived. The dreams he once had for them—of seeing them thrive, of hearing their voices as they grew—became just memories. The pain of losing them is a wound that will never heal.