Every day, the painful scene of the displaced in Gaza is renewed; some of them sleep in the open on the sidewalks, others try to find a place in the crowded shelters, where they sleep on the ground without a mattress or blanket. The children are exhausted, the women and mothers try to hide their anxiety, while the men exchange conversations in silence, searching for a glimmer of hope in a bitter reality, amidst a shortage of aid and the increasing number of displaced people.