She was sitting comfortably in the big rocking chair with
earphones plugged to the cd player at the stereo end and listening to the music
carelessly, with a big mug of coffee in her hands, thinking about how perfect
her life was, and how she had everything. Her parents were also sitting in the
living room, her dad reading a book and her mother watching the television. The
scene was perfect and was so cozy that a poet appreciating beauty and comfort
could write books on the scene. The gloomy dim light of the room added to its
beauty, a very pleasant and comfortable atmosphere. The wooden walls of the
living room were adorned with the extravagant paintings, which gave them an
extremely classy look. She began to get ill at ease. The world in her eyes was awfully
slow, as if she was sedated or drugged. Her mother was saying something to her,
but she was too lazy and spoiled to pull out the plugs of her earphones to
listen to what she had to say, she kept nodding as if she was getting
everything her mother was saying. The beautiful slow music, the caffeine in the
coffee, the cozy environment and the gloomy lights made her a bit woozy. She
almost fell asleep when she was aroused by an awful stench, she opened her eyes
to see what it was, her mom was not there, she tried to get up, and turned
towards her father, he was also not present. She got on her feet and went
towards the door, it was shut. As she opened it, a flame burst to her face and
that was the last sensation she remembered she had before she was unconscious due
to the carbon monoxide.
There had been a
terrible fire, which burnt the house down to ashes. The reason was never
discovered. Some policemen and detectives deduced that the fire was caused due
to a short circuit in the main wiring of the house. Actually her mom was asking
her to fetch the servants as no one was answering, she fell asleep and her
mother went to look for the servants, when she didn’t come back, her father
went looking for her. She was the only person who survived the fire. But the
worst was yet to come, when she woke up, actually she didn’t completely wake
up. It was somehow ironic, and as an optimist will say, she would not have to
see the world without her parents as she could not see the world at all, the
fire caused burned walls, which caused the ceiling to fall and which caused a
severe blow to her head and this caused the loss of her sight.
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