Kaylin kindled a torch from our fire. 'It will burn beautifully!' he said and headed towards the restored House of Spirits. I remembered how I toiled under the flaming sun, the endless splinters in my palms. I should stop it! I thought, 'I cannot let a gang of thugs burn down something we created with our own hands.'
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