In the capital city of Beirut, the sun had not fully risen when a worn-out van pulled over. The back door opened to reveal neatly packed meals containing rice, lentils, and freshly made bread, ready to be distributed. Hussain, who has been making this journey from Tripoli to Beirut every morning for the past ten days, mentioned that he was carrying one hundred meals, and was somewhat apologetic that they might not be enough, given the current crisis that has forced people to abandon their homes. As the van stops, individuals wait patiently, embodying a sense of calmness amidst chaos, each person carrying their own burdens and stories of loss.