I don't know why we live in this injustice, yes, we are subjected to injustice, I am a father, I did nothing but protect my children, but despite all my attempt to protect my children, Muhammad was injured every passing day. I feel the in the pain that my child suffered, forgive me, my child, I could not protect you enough, please, my child, do not surrender to the disease, please do not leave, I can't bear your departure from this world, you are a piece of my soul, I missed your laughter and words, I miss you, I miss you games, I miss your voice, I miss seeing your drawings, I miss your eyes, I will fight for you, I will do the impossible to survive, I want to everyone to work on any rescue my child, my son needs to undergo surgery, my son is in danger
Please fight for my child. I beg everyone to fight for my little one, my child, whom I adore, I will not bear the news of his departure. Please fight to publish my campaign. Wherever you are. The time is very little. Every day, his life becomes in greater danger every day. We face new challenges. Donate, spread, fight in every second. You don't have to imagine just spreading my story. I mean, saving Muhammad to come back to life. I know that there is nothing impossible. Muhammad needs you to survive. He fights death. You fight for him