
“Do not let my little brother die like this.”
I didn’t see Video of my little brother Eviatar.
i couldn’t.
You only need to hear almost destroy me: Evyatar, who is only 24 years old, barely skin and bones, and drilled his grave in the Hamas tunnel, whispering that he did not eat in days. He whispered that he is afraid to die there.
This image is now living in my mind, although I haven’t seen it.
I chose not to see it – because if I did that, I know that I will collapse. And if it collapses, I will not be able to fight for it. I will not be able to talk about it.
So I continue. Because I have no other option. Even when the weight is unbearable.
Evyatar was kidnapped from the Nova Music Festival on October 7, and a celebration of life and peace turned into a massacre. Since then, my family has lived in a nightmare. But nothing, nothing, we prepared for this purpose.
The video, released by Hamas as a sick propaganda, shows my brother as a live skeleton. He is starving. His eyes are hollow. His voice is barely there. The days are calculated without food and water. The time on the walls is like a prisoner. Driving a hole and called his grave.
This is not just psychological torture. This is a systematic act of hunger, a deliberate crime calculated designed to break it, and break us. Hamas uses the slow death of my brother to attract attention. They turn his pain into a political tool.

My brother is buried alive. Here’s the most terrifying truth: it may only have days to live.
We have no time for more speeches, more handshake, and more empty ads. We need work. now.
I am talking directly to world leaders. To President Trump. For every country it claims to support human rights. You run out of time to save my brother.
Do not let Evyatar die in this tunnel. Do not let him starve to death while looking at the other direction. Do not let it become a symbol we create after it is too late.
It is not a title. It is not a bargaining chip. He is a human being. He is my brother. It is still alive – barely.
Do not hurt anyone
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Let me tell you who is evyatar.
It is the middle of three brothers. It is cute. It is an idiot. He laughs at his jokes and makes people around him always smile. He loves music, especially rock and roll.
He did not hurt anyone. The only “crime” would go to a party with his friends.
This is what dies in this tunnel.
A whole young man, he should have come out in the world, falls in love, chasing dreams, and lives freely.
Instead, it fills in the dark, starving and forgetting it.
I don’t know how to shout out loud enough to make the world care. But I scream anyway.
Evyatar and other hostages, all of them 50 of them, are victims of deliberate cruelty. The humanitarian aid that enters Gaza must also reach them.
The words of Hamas and their ads are not enough. We need proof, real evidence, that they provide roots food, water and medical care.
Each organization that sends food and supplies to civilians must also demand that the hostages be fed and treated. If Hamas refuses, the world must respond.
A call to “One Dark Deal”
The only thing that stands between the hostages and freedom is enthusiasm, and the same terrorist regime that starved its hostages and people.
Each ounce of international pressure should aim directly to them.
Silence is collusion. You do not need to know Evyatar to fight for him. You just need to be a human being.
To President Trump: Thank you. I talked about the hostages. Our families have given hope. Now, we move to you again – with everything we left – and we ask for your help.
We believe, like the vast majority of Israelis, that a comprehensive agreement, a single bold deal that brings all the fifty hostages back home, can end this nightmare and save the life of Evyatar.
Sir, we know that you are interested. Please, use your influence, leadership, strength, to bring evyatar and all the other 49 hostages to the home. We think you can achieve this.
We run out of time. Help us return them before we leave with no one to welcome the house at all.
please.
Do not let my little brother die like this.
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