I'm Ali. I was born on 09.06.2018. I am a child who was robbed of his childhood. I was looking for a glimmer of hope, but grief was my fate. And my joy was buried. I was spoiled by my father. His love for me was great. But he was killed in a car accident. Before I was a year old. I live with my mother and sisters. In a house that strangled our childhood. Thirteen people live here. It is located in northern Syria. There we live on the edge of a miserable life. We wait for the smile of fate. We only hope that tomorrow will be more merciful.