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  • They piled into the car with just the clothes on their backs and a few of the fireman's blankets, and made their way to their grandparent's house to spend the night
  • The next day , Monday ,the author went to school. He wore the same dress he had worn when the fire broke and he no shoes, he had kicked them off when he was doing his homework .They have burnt in the fire, so he had to borrow a pair of tennis shoe from his aunt. He felt totally embarrassed by everything.the clothes he was wearing looked weird .He had no books or homework and his backpack the more he tried to fit in, the worse it got. he walked around the school like a zombie . Everything felt surreal , and he wasn't sure that was going to happen
  • After the school  authors mother rushed him out of the house. to find place to live,and he have to buy some clothes for school. they had borrowed money from their grandparents because there were no credit cards, cash or even any identification to be able to withdraw money from the bank . everything had gone up in smoke. that week the rubble that used to be their house was being cleared off lot . even though they rented an apartment nearby , he would go over to watch them clear away debris , hoping that his cat was somewhere to be found .
  • it always seems that bad news spreads quickly , and in his case it was no different . the next day at school , people were acting even more strange than usual . ihw was getting ready for gym class at his locker .people were milling around him to hurry up. he thought it strange . then he saw there was a big table set up with all kinds of stuff on it , just for him . they had taken up a collection and bought himschool supplies, note books , all kinds of different clothes .
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  • a month later he was at his house watching them rebuild it . but this time it was different ,he wasn't alone. he was with his two new friends from his school. it took a fire for him to stop focusing on his feeling of insecurity and open up to all the wonderful people around him. he was sitting and planning his new bedroom
  • he heard some one walk up to him from behind and saying that is this belong to him .when he turned around to see who it was, he couldn't believe his eyes.a women standing there holding his cat. he leapt up and grabbed her out of the woman'sarms. he held her close to him and cried into that beautiful orange fur .all the overwhelming feelings of loss and tragedy seemed to diminish .he felt gratitudefor his life , for his new friends , kindness of a stranger and the loud purr of his belovedcat
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