The Burning House

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My eyes opened with a shock and sudden feeling of pit in my stomach, there was sweat on my face, I was dripping wet with my own sweat, my heart was beating very fast, I couldn’t even realise the trauma I have just gone through right now, watching my father die infront of me, it is going to stay in memory for as long as I am going to live.

“Elvin honey are you fine, what happened to you, why did you just freeze over there, just say something Elvin” I was still in my dilemma when I heard the voices in the back of my mind, it was my mother screaming and crying calling my name and that is when I realised while I was watching my dad die, time was still here for my mother and younger brother who were clueless about what was happening and that made me come back into senses from my traumatic coma and I shouted, “Mom take Jonathan and run this man here, this monster Richar