The Mango That Doesn’t Reach Gaza

The other day, I discovered mango. Yes, the fruit! That sweet sunburst that melts in your mouth. I got completely messy — it was a cosmic scene. And right in the middle of that sweetness, I stumbled upon a story that froze time: a baby in Gaza, 5 months old, weighing just 2 kilograms. Two. Kilos.

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