Let's see. That was long time ago. Mom awoke to the smell of something burning. Dad didn't care to wake up and check what is wrong. Next thing we know, a fire was inside our military housing. We were almost burned alive. Had it not been for Mom and some neighbors knocking loudly on the front door, we would not have found ourselves safe and sound inside the old baby blue Chevy. But Mom had to go back and lock the front door. It was cold and snowing at night.
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