One Sunday afternoon, there is a fire at the author’s house. The smoke was gradually filling up the entire house. All of them ran outside and went to the front yard and they saw the roof submerged into the flames that were now spreading very fast. The author’s mother was anxious to see the flames and ran back into the blazing fiery house. She then ran out of the house with a metal box in her hand which had all the important documents. She realized that she had left something priceless inside the house and went inside again. The author knew what it was, they were his deceased father’s pictures and the letters. These were invaluable for her for which she didn’t even care for the blazing flames overtaking the house.