Because of the fire, the water and electricity were all cut off. Fortunately, I had the habit of taking a bath before bed, so I filled the bathtub with water early on.
But when I ran to the bathroom with my blanket, I saw the two of them, who were wrapped in a damp blanket, running out from inside.
I wondered if anyone could understand the feeling of having my water used up by others so openly when the fire broke out.
I was so powerless and desperate at that time. No one could relate to me!
I didn't want to die, so I went crazy and poured all the available liquids on the blanket from the refrigerator.
I acted too forcefully, and the refrigerator fell over. Not only did I break my left leg, but I also almost died in the fire.
Fortunately, a kind-hearted woman heard my plea for help. She not only helped me move the refrigerator but also supported me, who was limping. Then we ran out of that place, where all human beings were being roasted.
It could be said that without that woman, I would not have been reborn.