Tarik and Mirna continue to live in the unfortified tent, without winter clothes, shoes and warm blankets. What is difficult for us to see, scroll quickly and try to forget so as not to burden ourselves, for them is the reality from which they cannot escape. They are there, in the wind, in the rain, hungry, without a chance to forget even for a moment. They cannot escape into their dreams, nor into the hope that tomorrow will bring them back their old lives.Help them please!