In the quiet forest clearing, a helpless newborn lies trembling against the cold earth, releasing fragile cries into the open air. His tiny hands reach instinctively toward his young mother, who pauses only briefly before slowly walking away. Fear and confusion fill the newborn’s weak movements as he struggles to understand her absence. The mother, herself exhausted and overwhelmed, carries the weight of survival in every step she takes. Her retreat is not cruel, but driven by hardship and instinct. Left alone, the newborn’s soft cries echo with desperation, reflecting the harsh reality of life where love and survival painfully collide.
