🏥 Today, he turns another year older — not surrounded by balloons, friends, or loud laughter, but lying quietly in a hospital bed, where the steady hum of machines replaces the noise of a party.
🕯️ On the small table beside him sits a tiny cake with a single candle, its soft flame dancing gently as if trying to bring warmth into the room.
🥹💔 When someone leaned close and asked him what birthday gift he wished for, he didn’t hesitate. With a fragile smile and hopeful eyes, he whispered:
✨ “I don’t need toys… I just want to be healthy enough to play outside.”

🌙 In that moment, the world felt still — a reminder of how fragile life can be, and how a child’s wish can carry more truth than any grown-up words.
❤️🙏 His courage, wrapped in innocence, teaches us that every smile through pain is a miracle… every breath a blessing… every hope a light that refuses to go out.
💞✨ May his strength soften our hearts, remind us to cherish the simplest joys, and hold close the things that truly matter.