On a cold, gray day, Somayeh and her child were thrown out of the house that had once been full of hope and love. Her heart was filled with sadness and despair, but she could not allow herself to give up. With a small backpack and a heart full of desire, she set off towards the cold and unforgiving mountains. The mountains, with their sharp rocks and towering trees, seemed to stand in the way of her determination. With every step she took, new challenges and difficulties came her way. Cold drizzles soaked her and strong winds hindered her progress. But Somayeh, with all her heart, sought shelter for herself and her child. At night, in the darkness of the mountains, she and her child sat around a small fire, while the stars twinkled in the sky. Somayeh told her child old stories to keep him from being afraid and cold. She knew she had to be strong, not just for herself, but for her child who needed her.