One Sunday morning changed everything.
The calm of coffee and sunlight was shattered by smoke curling under the door — and within seconds, our home was a furnace. We ran through fire and choking air, escaping just moments before the front door erupted in flames.
We lost so much that day — but not each other. And in that, we found everything.
Sometimes life strips away what you have to remind you of what truly matters. Love. Survival. Hope.
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