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I don’t remember how the fire started, all I know is that it killed both my parents, leaving me alone with just my brother, Nate, and a whole, scary world out there. And this time, we had no protection. Two days after the fire, Nate and I were looking around, trying to find anything that we could salvage, at least something that we could call our own. “We’ll get through this.” Nate said, tossing a burnt piece of wood over his shoulder. “I’m sure of it. Uncle Tony is going to be here in two days, and we’re going to stay with the police until ...
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