The Bayan Hill in front of my house was on fire this evening. The children were very excited to see the fire. I gave me an emergency call from home. Aaron took over the phone and pleaded me to go home immediately. We were on the phone for almost 20 minutes.
"Do you see the fire?" he asked.
"I don't. I am at the college," I told him.
"Please come back immediately!" he shouted.
"We all are going to die. Later no more Bayan. Please come back!"
"I will go back tomorrow," I said.
"Tomorrow you cannot smell the smoke," he argued.
"Who sent you there? Ask them to send you back!" he pleaded again.
The fire - taken by my sister-in-law
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