Please don’t forget me...

Please don’t forget me…

My name is Chăng. I live in a tiny wooden house high up in the cold mountains of Vietnam. One night, while my mom was cooking, I fell into the fire. I don’t remember much… only the pain, and my mom screaming.

We didn’t have money to go to the hospital. My parents just held me — crying, helpless, praying that someone, somewhere, would help.

That someone could be you.

Your donation can send medicine, warm food, and hope to children like me.\💚 Every $10 can change a life.
Please don’t scroll past. Let your love climb these mountains.

I’m Cold, Hungry, and Still Hoping…

In a small, cold corner of the mountains, a mother holds her baby tight — not out of warmth, but fear that the child won’t make it through the night.
Many families here live without electricity, clean water, or food. Children go to sleep hungry, sick, and forgotten.
💚 Your donation can change this.
You are not just giving — you are saving a life.

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I Just Want to Be Warm and Safe…


Every night, I close my eyes not knowing if I'll wake up warm or hungry again.
The mountain winds cut through our wooden walls, and my mom wraps me in a thin cloth, hoping it's enough.
Your kindness is my only hope.
Please — help keep me alive.

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The Pain Burns Deep, But Poverty Hurts More…

A sudden fire left this baby with severe burns. The wounds are deep and unbearable — but what hurts most is the silence of his parents.
They couldn’t afford to take him to the hospital. They just held him close and cried, powerless in front of their child’s pain.
💔 Your support today can help save children like him.
Don’t let poverty be the reason a child suffers alone.

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A Child's Future Shouldn't Be Lost to Poverty…

Each day that passes, his wounds grow worse — not just on his skin, but in the soul of a child who only wants to live, to grow, to laugh.
If he doesn’t receive treatment soon, he may never walk again. He may carry these scars — and this pain — for a lifetime.
💔 His parents are not asking for much. They are not begging for luxury.
They are praying for one thing: a chance to save their child.
🙏 Even a small donation can be the light in their darkest night.
Please, let your compassion reach this child. Let your kindness write a new ending to his story — one filled with healing, hope, and life.

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