#WritcoStoryPrompt37

part -1

The sun beat down mercilessly on the parched land. The once vibrant fields were now barren, cracked earth. A small village, a victim of relentless drought, bore witness to the silent hunger that gnawed at its people.

A midst the despair, a young doctor, Dr. Avinash, arrived at the village clinic. His heart ached as he saw the malnourished children, their hollow eyes mirroring the desolate landscape. One particular child, a frail boy named Ravi, was on the brink of death. His tiny body, wasted away, was a stark reminder of the crisis.

With urgency, Dr. Avinash set up an IV drip, infusing Ravi's body with vital nutrients. Hours later, the boy's condition stabilized, a flicker of hope ignited in the doctor's heart. But the relief was short-lived. A surge of anger consumed him as he confronted Ravi's parents.

"Why are you starving this child?" he demanded, his voice sharp. "He needs proper food!"

The man, his face etched with lines of hardship, lowered his head. Tears welled up in his...