‼️Hello my friend‼️
I know you receive messages daily, mostly from people asking for help but I am Rana from Gaza, a mother of four young children. My house was completely demolished, and now I and my children are homeless and now I live in a worn-out tent this winter. My husband's business has been completely destroyed, with all his training centers demolished Now there is no food, clothing, or medicine for my children. Also, I am eight months pregnant and will give birth to my child soon in the tent. I want to buy him pampers, milk, and clothing, this thing is too extensive and i dont have money
Please help me your donation is my last hope🙏🫶
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The Occupation has systematically destroyed every social infrastructure that makes civil society possible, whether it be healthcare, food systems, or education. In an attempt at genocide, they've targeted schools, hospitals, businesses, and every person who supports their community through their profession.
Rana and Ahmed (@ranafam2) are educators from Khan Yunis (Northern Gaza Strip), with Rana as a statistics professor at the Islamic University of Gaza and Ahmed as the principal of his school: both institutions have now been destroyed.
Palestinians have survived occupation for well over a century now, and they will remain steadfast, but they need your support.
In my conversation with Rana, she told me:
"Providing food and drink for my children right now is impossible. A bag of flour costs 1000 shekels ($272) and milk, for my little girl, is 100 shekels ($28). This is the least of what we need.
As for the tent, today my children froze from the cold because the tent is very, very, very worn out. And we drowned when it rained for a while. We couldn't sleep.
Please, if you know someone who can donate to me, I need it very, very much so that I can at least survive."
As of today (12/28), we are at:
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Start Over. (Part 2)
Note: a biiiit short.
Cold air hits my wet cheeks, a few tears running escape my eyes as I walk to his house. I can see it, its close. My throat tightens when I’m close enough to see him.
He looks up from his phone and stands up from the porch stairs.
"Nick..." I whisper when I step on the sidewalk Infront of his house.
"Shh..." His warmth hits my body, his arms wrapping around me, comforting and loving. I bury my head on the crook of his neck and I fight back the urge to crumble completely on his arms. "Let's go inside." He whispers.
We walk inside, his arms never leaving my body. His eyes filled with worry and love. We sit down on his bed, my legs shaking and my breath unsteady.
"I’m here. What happened?" his voice is soft, like I will break if he speaks any louder. He didn’t need to raise his voice for me to break, I cried move, his arms pulling me into his chest.
"Broke up with Lila." I say when I manage to calm myself down.
"I know. It's okay, take your time." I shake my head against his body, he shushes me as I try to remain calm.
"Nick... I like a guy." I pull back, looking at him dead in the eyes. He looks surprised but tries to remain calm. "Fuck this. Nick, I like you... and shit, I feel like I’m going to die, I have liked you since I have memory, since we met at school and you shared your crayons with me, and I think I feel in love with you when you pushed me down the water slide when we were 12. And I know I sound insane, I know I am "straight", but I’m not, I don’t know it I’m gay or whatever, the only thing I know is that I like you, it has always been you... " I look down at my shaky hands, tears rolling down my eyes even when I don’t feel like crying anymore. I wanted this to be over, if he was going to insult me and kick me out do it quick. If he was going to slap me then at least I could feel his warmth one last time.
I close my eyes, the tears that were polling on my eyes fell quickly. I feel his warm hand on my cheek, he didn’t hit me, instead he holds me. I nuzzle into his touch like it’s the last time I will do it, I don’t dare to open my eyes, I can’t look at him after all of this. I feel his lips near my eye, his lips touching my teary cheek.
"You are so dumb." he whispers near my skin. "I can’t believe you never told me." Another kiss, this time on my lips. Soft and tender, it’s the first time I feel good while kissing someone, maybe because he isn’t a girl. or maybe because the only person I ever wanted to kiss was him.
"I love you, I’m sorry." I mumble between caresses and kisses.
"Shah. I love you more." His arms pushed me closer to him. Our heartbeats becoming one, my fears banish thanks to him.
"I want to be yours. Let me." I look at him in the eyes, our forehead touching, his deep blue eyes piercing throw my soul.
“I let you. You are mine. Mine to take care of, mine to love, mine to kiss, cuddle, comfort. Mine to be with. Mine, mine…” his voice soothes my racing heart. I close my eyes and he kiss me again. Yours, I’m yours. I have always been his. Now he has given me the right to tell everyone that.
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Lil extra:
"So, he was the reason you found out you liked girls?" Nick smiles widely while looking at Lila who sits in front of us with her girlfriend besides her.
"Yeah, can you believe it?" Lila winks at me and takes a sip of her drink. I blush and look at Nick.
"I hate this double date things."
"But you said you wanted us to be friends." Lila pouts.
"I know Ly, and I mean it. The both of you team to tease me and I don’t like that."
"Aww, don’t be so grumpy." Nick wraps one arms around me and I look away from him.
"So, tell me again how the two of you meet?" Lila’s girlfriend asks while pointing at me and Nick.
"Ohhh, it’s a fun story. So..."
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hii, how r uu?
could be better ngl BUUUT it's finee. thanks for asking <3
how about you? (i hope fine)
Hello everyone
I am Ahmed, 8 years old, I am writing to you from my little heart that carries pain and fatigue. My mother, my brother Adam and I live in Egypt far from my father who is still in Gaza. We came here because I suffer from excess electricity in the brain and need surgery in the other right eye and my mother suffers from a blood clot in the brain that needs lifelong treatment and a rapid heartbeat. Life has become very difficult for us, and we have no one here to stand by us.
We live in a small rented apartment with a monthly rent of $ 120, but we are unable to pay the rent or buy treatment. My mother always tries to be strong for me and my little brother, but she also needs urgent treatment. Sometimes we sleep trying to hide the pain and hunger, but the truth is that we need a caring hand to help us in this ordeal.
I am a little child, and I can only write these words for everyone who can help us. Even a small donation can change our lives.
I'm afraid 😭😭 of losing my mother due to previous strokes. I saved her life from death by providing the necessary health medications. The donation link is here, and I pray that someone will be sent to have mercy on us and ease this burden on us. Only God knows how much we need your support, and your prayers are always with us. Thank you to everyone who reads this message and contributes to drawing a smile on our little faces https://gofund.me/05447279
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Hello 💕💕 everyone, I hope you are well. I want you to help me and donate to buy a tarpaulin for my tent to protect me and my children from the rain. We are in the winter and the cold is severe, and my children are exposed to disease. You know that during the war, we were displaced in tents, and the tarpaulin needs 50 or 100 dollars. I hope that you will donate even a little for the sake of my children.
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I am Hanan from devastated Gaza, married and a mother of three children. Lana, 10 years old, Abdel Karim, 7 years old, and Adam 2. Before October 7, my husband had clothing stores before the war, but the war destroyed the stores. I want you to help me so that I, my husband, and my children once again were displaced dozens of times, and my house was completely destroyed. There is no life, no food, no drink. A tired life. Very🥹🥹. They are my three children. All my life, I do everything possible to protect them from constant bombing. It is very difficult to provide them with food and drink.
This is my house that was bombed, and thank God we miraculously survived the bombing
My husband has lost his source of income. We have no source of income at all. Please help me for the sake of my children. Please, your donations are very important to provide food and drink and protect them from war. I am not asking for much. Donate the price of a cup of coffee. This is not difficult for you. Thank you, my friends.
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My wife and I live in northern Gaza, trying to hold on despite unbearable pain. We lost our first child to hunger and cold… ❄️ He passed away in our arms while we were helpless to save him. 💔 Now, we are fighting to protect our second child, but fear and despair surround us.
To everyone with a heart full of mercy ❤️, please help us. 🙏 Your support, no matter how small, could save an innocent child’s life. 👶🏻 Don’t let us lose another child. 💔
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request!!
reader has been ignoring/pushing nick away because he is coming to terms with that he is gay and has feelings for his bestfriend nick. nick confronts him, reader breaks down and confesses his feelings!
(English is not my first language so if this doesn’t make sense sorry)😭😭
It's all right, your english is amazing!
i wrote some similar promts, i will link them below, i hope you enjoy them.
New Feelings.
Our Secret. (a bit angst)
Your lips, my lips...