As I write this, I sit next to a tall stack of brightly colored folders.
Inside each folder is the story of an orphan. The story of how their parents died. The story of how they are fatherless and motherless. The story of how they can’t afford school. The story of how they can’t afford medical treatment. The story of how they can’t afford decent clothing. And for some, the story of how they can’t afford to eat regularly.
My job is to type each story, and help some of these unknown children become known again.
