A widow was carrying firewood when she saw a man collapsed by the roadside, a sleeping baby in his arms.
To the village, Selma was invisible—a widow who carried not only bundles of firewood on her back, but also the weight of abandonment. But one morning, the loneliness of her routine was shattered by a startling sight: a man lying unconscious by the road, holding a sleeping baby in his arms.
She could have kept walking, just as the village had always done with her. But instead, she made a choice. She left behind the firewood that would have kept her warm and lonely, rescued those two lives, and took them to the only place she could offer—her home.
What began as an act of mercy would become an unlikely alliance, binding three lonely souls together against the judgment of an entire village.
