Dust drifted across the empty yard as the little boy clutched his blue teddy, his tears darkening the dirt beneath trembling hands. No footsteps echoed near him, only the hollow wind scraping across broken
walls that whispered of nights spent utterly alone. His tiny breaths hitched with quiet sobs, yet no one answered—not even the shadows stretching from the ruined building behind him.
The toy in his arms was worn but warm, the last memory of a home that vanished the moment his family walked away without turning back. He rocked himself gently, trying to silence hunger and fear, wishing someone would appear and…Read Full Story Here…..
