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As the bone-chilling winter approached, Ruqayyah and her children unloaded their meager belongings from the car. Their breaths were steaming in the cold air, but their hearts were warm. The room that Saifullah had provided for them was now a safe haven from the cold of the tent and the wind. Ruqayyah, with thick hands, began to clean the room, and the children helped her with childlike enthusiasm. Abbas swept the floor, Fatima wiped the window, and Reza eagerly arranged the things in a corner. Amidst the fatigue, a smile came to Ruqayyah's lips. With a heart full of gratitude, she thanked Saifullah and his wife Maryam a thousand times in her heart for putting a roof over their heads without any expectations. Now their small room smelled of hope; the smell of a new beginning, away from the cold of the tent and the fear of the shelterless nights.
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