Shadi could no longer bear the harsh conditions and cramped life in the camps, so he left with his children in search of a shelter that could ease some of their suffering. All he could find was an unfinished house with bare walls and a fragile roof. But this simple shelter soon became dangerous when a stone hit his youngest child’s head, turning a brief moment into a frightening shock. Today, Shadi stands burdened by pain, hiding his helplessness behind a faint smile, still clinging to a thread of hope that one day his children will live in a home worthy of their innocence, where they can feel safe.