A Token Of Trust

Amira's Pov

I saw the embers flying into the smoke, the burned bits of my childhood home flying into the air before me. The inferno engulfed the walls of my house, its flames licking moving in circles, as it took it into its hungry maw. My knees buckled as I took in the sight before me. I fell to the ground, my knees scraping against the sharp stones of the barren ground. My dress getting ruined was the least of my worries right now.

First Mama,

Now Baba and Sheru.

I had lost them all.

My mind was either not able to process what happened, but the growing pain in my chest, hearkens me to the catastrophe that my mind was not willing to accept.

I remember the tears in father's eyes when I first became the youth wing president. I remember when he held me in his arms and I leaned my head on his warm chest, and I knew there was nowhere safer I could be.