My name is Ibrahim, I was born on 02. 01. 2019. I am a happy child and love to play. I love my name very much because it is the name of my late father. My father was killed by a mine a few months before I was born on 23.07.2013, I could never know him. I could never feel his love, tenderness, and kindness. Now I live with my mother and siblings in my grandfather's apartment, lacking the simplest things to live. I need your help, could you improve my future?