Yoongi

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19 September Year 16

The flames blazed furiously. My house was in flames until this morning. People who knew me ran to me and shouted at me. The people of the neighborhood gathered around. The entrance wasn't safe and the firemen couldn't get in.

I stopped there.

The end of summer. It was the beginning of autumn. The sky was blue and the air was dry. I didn't know what to think, what to feel, and what to do. Then a thought flashed through my head. "Oh, mom."

The next moment, the house fell with a crash. The house in flames, or the house in which it was now the fire itself. The roof, a pillars, and the walls fell down like the house was built of sand. I looked at it blankly.

Somebody pushed me aside. I hear people saying that the firemen came in.

Again,  someone grabbed me and faced me. They looked me in the eye and cried out, but I couldn't hear a thing.

"Who's in there?" I stared blankly at the person. "Is your mom inside?" He grabbed my shoulders and shook me. I answered without thinking. "No. There's nobody."

"What is it?" said the local lady. "How about her? Where is she?"

"There's nobody." I didn't know what I was talking about. Someone pushed by me again.

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