In a small tent in Gaza, the family sought refuge from the bombing and the unrelenting rain. Water leaked from the roof, and the children shivered from the cold, while the mother tried to comfort them. The father stood in silence, watching the rain that added to their suffering. Despite everything, they clung to each other, facing the hardships with all their strength.
The destruction and cold could not extinguish the hope in their hearts, for even in the darkest moments of pain, the family remained united.