Sixteen years of war and loneliness taught Ifa only one rule of survival: reject all good intentions. Until that gentle volunteer showed up. Bread, water, a shared coat, and the words "I'm here" - Vanilla used the clumsiest and most determined patience to melt the frozen fortress in her heart bit by bit. This is a story about fear and trust, wandering and belonging. On the ruins, two lonely souls met and worked together to rebuild a miracle called "home".
Concept: A story about fear and trust, wandering and belonging