High above the bustling streets, where the sun kisses the rooftops, Maryam and her children find refuge. Two cramped rooms, their sanctuary, house not only her family but also two other households. Here, the walls absorb whispered secrets, and the air carries the weight of shared struggles. In this precarious existence, needs multiply like seeds in fertile soil. The roof, once a humble shelter, now bears witness to the accumulation of debts—the invisible chains that bind them. Maryam’s heart aches as she juggles responsibilities: feeding hungry mouths, tending to fragile hopes, and navigating the labyrinth of survival.