The tragedy of fire
The workshop close to my home burnt down yesterday night.
It was the workplace for five. They made new windows and restored old ones. Yesterday their work was to restore historical windows for a museum.
Us neighbours got evacuated, and my house and another house was in danger for three hours. The fire kept on burning all night and even in the morning.
The firemen are heroes that saved the building connected to this one, and fighting the flames and danger of gas explosion so that I could go home at 00:30.
Today five men stood in front of the ruins, unrecognisable, in shock.
Fires are such a tragedy.
The best news: No one injured.