Daddy always sayed to stay away from fire.

It’s hot and it could hurt me.

But I like it.

It tells me to come play.

So I listen to it.

And I do.

But yesterday the fire went big.

The firemans and amberlance came.

And then I had to sleep somewhere new.

I think Daddy must be angry because he didn’t say good night.

I hope he comes back soon.