As I exited the surau at R&R Ayer Keroh, the rain had eased, the air still thick with scent of damp earth - there in a quiet corner, shivering & afraid, a tiny, abandoned soul, soaking wet, fragile & lost. My heart ached. Love, I wish I could take u home, wrap u in warmth & safety. But my 585km journey doesn’t lead home today. Truly sorry. For now, I offer you a little comfort. A meal, a moment of kindness, a prayer just for u. May u find warmth, love & a home that will never leave you behind 😿