The return of the kind grandfather to the children's arms, amidst Ruqyah's toothache

In the cold of the plain and in the midst of difficult days, the kind grandfather returns to the embrace of his grandchildren; Reza, Fatima, and Abbas run to welcome him with eyes full of enthusiasm. In the small room that Saifullah has gifted to Ruqayyah and the children, the smell of food rises from Ruqayyah's tired hands, with a toothache that does not even hide her smile. She invites the grandfather into the room and sits down, her gaze wandering between the innocent faces of the grandchildren; the same grandchildren who once lived in the cold tent of the plain and now, with the help of Saifullah, have taken refuge in a warm and simple room. The children have not yet taken off their khaki clothes from collecting acorns to sell, but their hearts are warm from the presence of a man who smells of kindness and hope. Ruqayyah smiles painfully and the grandfather, in a silence full of meaning, is filled with love and longing. The visit is short but lively, full of tears and smiles, a story of poverty and love, of suffering and peace. And when the grandfather says goodbye, the warmth of his gaze remains in the hearts of Ruqayya and the children, the same light that illuminates their difficult lives.

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