Shameful Winter
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This can't be happening.
When did it start?
I run to the door, and push it open, a burst of flames and smoke invades my sight.
I hear someone coughing from the livng room.
I can't see anything, the smoke is too thick.
[...]
"Where is she?" I ask desperate for answer.
"I don't know, I last saw her in the kitchen"
[...]
And that's when I realized, I can't loose her.
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