When he opened his eyes, he was sitting safely at his desk - there were only three days left before the fire that engulfed the entire campus. I was no longer struggling alone. I picked him up, who had the same memory, and ran through the teaching building again and again with the only clues I had. But when my best friend smiled and told me that I was making it up, the eyes of my classmates were full of distrust, so we could only worry. It wasn't until the end that I realized that two more teenagers had been taken away in the fire.
Purpose: Looking back on the past memories, only wishing to extinguish the source of the fire
