Peace be upon you, I am Hassan, I am 15 years old. I live in Gaza with my mother and three sisters after my father left us and divorced my mother. Since that day, I have been the sole caregiver for my family, even though I am still a child. Today we live in a small tent, without a roof to protect from the cold or the sun. We do not have enough food or water, and I see my sisters crying from hunger, and I have nothing to give them. My mother is sick and sad, and I feel helpless in the face of her suffering. Every day the situation gets more difficult, and I do not know how we can endure more. I write these words with a heart heavy with pain and tears. I only ask any compassionate person to help us, even with a little, because a little from you means life to us.