Amina never planned to be a mother.
But life… had other plans.
The day her sister passed away, everything changed.
A small boy… just 5 years old… standing alone at the funeral.
Confused. Silent. Lost.
That was him.
Yassine.
And without thinking twice… Amina took his hand and said:
“From today… you’re not alone.”
From that moment… she became everything.
Mother. Father. Home.
She worked two jobs to give him a better life.
She stayed awake when he was sick.
She celebrated every small success like it was the biggest achievement in the world.
And every night… before sleeping, he would hug her and say:
“Goodnight, mom.”
That word…
Was everything to her.
