"Maybe there’s someone more in need than I am," he said, embarrassed. Already at the entrance, poverty shouted at us — a small rented house, home to six people. A mother with postpartum depression, and a father who lost his job during the COVID-19 crisis and has since struggled to recover. The refrigerator was full of… vegetables, vegetables, and more vegetables they had received from various charity organizations. In the parents’ bedroom stood a broken bed… and in the background, a devoted father telling us: "I’m working and hoping to recover soon so I can pass your assistance on to someone else. It’s so uncomfortable for me to accept food from others just to feed my children." In the meantime, he and his children need us so very much!