He made it out of the burning house with his 5 year old son through the bedroom window rolling the flames off of him and his scorching body, all the while, still hearing the screams of his dying wife as the roof caved in atop her cindering bones.
The next year, he woke up in his new home from that same nightmare again this afternoon sweating profusely, remembering the agonizing pain of that day and why he would never smoke cigarettes in bed, or at all if he could help it; he got up and walked shakily into his son's room to check on him and saw the little boy drawing the same picture over and over again; excruciating images of his incinerating mother.
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