Send a π for this little girl and her broken heart π€.
She sits quietly beside a drawing she made π¨ β holding onto what she canβt hold anymore.
This is her dad. A firefighter π. A protector. A hero who was supposed to always come home.
While other children worry about toys or school, she is learning what loss feels like π.
Too young for goodbyes. Too young for this kind of pain.
But love doesnβt disappear π€.
It lives on in memories, in drawings, in quiet moments like this.
It lives in the courage she doesnβt yet know she has.

Please leave a prayer or a kind word π.
Let her know sheβs not alone β that the world is holding her gently right now π€.