It was a cold misty night; the two shadows huddled up against the hazy fire. They waited for her to return but it got late and soon their sleepiness got the best of them. They woke up to smell of smoke and the ashes blinded their eyes. Their precious house, which was no more than four walls and roof , had been reduced to nothing but ash.
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