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>>𝗣𝗥𝗢𝗟𝗢𝗨𝗚𝗘

It all started with Abuelo. He grew up in a small quite village away from the hustle and bustle of the city, wanting peace and equality in the world. He didn't care about how people looked or acted, he loved them all. Abuelo did nearly everything for his town, earning his right to be one of the most helpful and generous people there. He didn't want anything in this world, except for people to be happy, the best Abuelo.

The man then one day met this luscious and fair maiden that had traveled all the way from Mexico to visit their village and study their ways of life. She was the most prettiest women he had ever seen. The women thought he was the most handsome man she'd ever seen. They never parted, almost doing everything together. She even moved into the town for him.

As time passed they grew to have four loving children, caring for them as the years flew by. Not once did he ever stop loving them, even if they didn't get along quite well, they all still looked after each other.

But then one day, everything changed.

Burning flames erupted on the now dull darkened houses, as if all the vibrant passion and colours had been burned alive. Torched lay on the floor lifeless, spreading from each piece of green grass, now turned to dust. Food sources, gone. Homes, gone. Animals, gone. Nothing was left. Except for Abuelo and a few other villagers. Including his wife and. . . Three children.

Giovanni got lost in the battle in which they were fighting for freedom and their people. Unfortunately, they didn't win. And they all sought to chase them down once again. Abuelo's wife couldn't keep up much longer, as her fragile body soon gave up on her. And she lost it all.

Abuelo had no more hope and freeness left in him. He crashed to the ground, in desperate need. . . for a miracle. The purple small wax candle that he was holding, glowed brighter and brighter by the second as he sobbed and weeped, as his hard had been shattered in two. Soon, the glow was so powerful, it engulfed the entire land around him, and filled the air with blissfulness and peace that made him smile once again.

A house stood like it was patiently waiting for him and his children. On the calm zen sea, looking over a magnificent magical village that was right for nearly everyone. Even his children and grandchildren, who learned to love it as he did.

Abuelo treated his family all equally and never made them feel left out or odd, that's why their candle is still shining brighter and brighter each day.

But it was time, and Abuelo could feel is on the rise. It happened again.

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Blood-curdling screams echoed around the chaos stricken village, as everyone frantically rushed to grab their loved ones before it was too late. Smoke, clouds and heaps of fire spread throughout the village they will never be able to call home no more. Oak trees swayed in the bellowing wind as the leafs shivered as if it was frightened itself.