I never thought I’d be writing these words, In one second… everything I built was gone..
My small shop , the place I opened every morning with tired hands and hopeful eyes , was reduced to ashes under the bombs...
It wasn’t just a building.
It was my bread , my dignity and my future.
I stood there the next day in silence, staring at the dust where life used to be...
I’m not asking for pity. I’m asking for the chance to work again, to build again ,to live again...
I just want to reopen my shop even with bare walls so I can feed my family with the sweat of my brow, not the weight of shame...
All I have now is this message, and hope that somewhere, someone still believes in humanity❤️
If you can help me even a little , I promise you’re not just rebuilding a shop ,you’re rebuilding a life❤️