her eyes were as white as a snow,
for she looked stilled like a wood,
and her head dangled on its neck while the seat belt held her lifeless body to the chair.
Mr pini,had only regained his blury sight from the chest he had hit on the stairing,
he looked straight to were his wife's sit and he knew the unimaginable has happened,
he tried his strenghth but it faileth him,
for the driver sit had been crushed heavily against the stairing and his legs were heavy,
his hands managed to hold the door knob,
but the heat of the fire,so intense that it could cook an indomie under one minute,
he tried much harder but couldnt,
he tried shouting for help but his voice faileth him,
with his blury visions, the helpless onlookers watch,
some with tears,others with hands on their head,
for no one could come close,
he knew this was the end because he was held captive by his broken leg and a door that wouldnt open,
finally he thought about his kids, the money, then God
he gave in to fate with the tears in his eyes.
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