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The House Fire

streaks and a British accent. Elizabeth was the

second child. She had the same golden hair as
her mom, except that she had red streaks. She

also had green eyes.

Then there was I - Evan. I was six years old and

the youngest sibling, I had the same hair as my

brother Michael, but with black highlights. I liked
teddy bears and I had black eyes.

“Michael, I am leaving you in charge. I expect you

to be responsible and watch over your brother

and sister. Remember not to let Evan out of your

sight, do not open the door for anyone and do
not play with the stove or matches,” said Mom.

“Mom, can we please order pizza from Dominos?”

asked Michael.

“Of course,” Mom replied. She then looked at me

with an unreadable expression. “I want you to
behave, Evan,” she said sternly.

“Okay mommy,” I responded.

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