Sitting in front of the fire. Wondering.
Pictures. Memories. All gone. Nothing that I could do. But sit. Staring at the intense bright flames. The heat whispered across my face. But left me unfazed. Looking down at the picture. Looking up at the fire. Throwing the picture.
The fire. Lapping resentlessly at the photo. The smiling figure burned to ash. Memories. Gone. Forever.
Ruthless flames. Eating. Attacking. Killing.