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When she cries, hardly any sounds come out.
Sahar does not release the familiar, full screams of a newborn, but small, faint wails with no tears, as though she is struggling to breathe. She is 34 days old and weighs just 1.8 kilograms – less than a 2L bottle of milk, and the typical weight of a baby at 34 weeks gestation. Her skin is so tight and so stretched over her tiny body, she looks almost translucent.
She’s been taken to a clinic in Hamouria in rebel-held East Ghouta by her mother, who is so malnourished she cannot produce milk to feed her baby, and her father, who has no access to supplements. They are living under siege by forces loyal to the Syrian president, Bashar al-Assadin, in the suburb of Damascus, where merchants are hoarding food supplies.
All night, Sahar lays in a crib, wailing for food it is too late for. Less than a day later, her cries stop, and her life ends before it began.
