A Cry for Help from Malatya — A Father’s Last Hope

Dear friend, dear brother/sister,

My name is Emre. I live in Malatya, Turkey — a city that suffered a terrible earthquake a few years ago. I am a mobile cook, making sandwiches from my old van. But my van broke down after an accident, and the repair costs $340. Without it, I cannot work or feed my wife and our 9-month-old daughter.

I’m a refugee from Russia, forced to flee because I spoke against the government. Here, I live under a false name with no one to turn to. Many people in my city are poor. When I was working, I gave away one-fifth of my food for free to help those in need.

Now, when I ask for help, people block me without reading my words. It breaks my heart. There are those who spend millions on campaigns, ads, or entertainment, but can’t spare a few dollars to save a family’s life.

I beg you, as a fellow human being, not an animal or a stone-hearted stranger: even a small donation or sharing this message with your friends can save us.

Here is my Ethereum smart chain address:

0x7938D5b27Ceb3a063B2A3ff0534f2F0E395BE5CF

I have nothing to give but my gratitude, and I hope kindness and positive energy fill your life always.

With hope and respect,

Emre