My friend's son now lives in Gaza.

He endures the horrors of destruction, siege, and poverty.

He used to live a peaceful life — in a home, with toys, a dignified life, and a school he attended every morning.

But happiness doesn’t always last. Everything has changed. Now, every morning, he runs after water trucks to fill his family’s small water tank. Minutes later, he runs after food aid stations just to secure one meal for the day.

His situation has changed drastically. He now lives in a tent that protects him neither from the heat of the day nor the cold of the night. He has lost his school, his education, and many of his friends.

It breaks my heart to see him — a child — having his childhood stripped away, unable to create joyful memories. He is now living his childhood amid the harshest of hardships.

I deeply want to help — to provide him with food, clean water, and clothes.

Let us join hands for Muawiya.

Let us bring a smile back to his face and joy to his heart.

Please help him.