Mona didn't know that her husband's departure would be so cruel, but he disappeared at sea in search of a dignified life and never returned. She was left alone with three children, in a cold house that does not protect them from the winter cold and lacks a door for security after they lost their only provider. Her daughter Jana is not only an orphan but also suffers from thalassemia, a disease that makes her little body ache every day. Her mother has to administer an IV for her every two days to alleviate the symptoms. But now, she's even unable to secure the treatment, and with the bitter cold, the pain intensifies, and the mother's tears, who has nothing but prayers, increase. A small amount separates Jana from her five sessions, from days of less pain, from giving her mother nights of less fear. Shall we be the hand that helps her?