A fire was burning my being.i opened the car door and got down and looked towards his bungalow. It was much biggest than my bungalow. The fire was burning. I moved towards the gate. Ringing the call bell I read the name of the owner of the house. I felt that someone pushed me and hung me on the gallows there was no room for doubt. A few moments later the guard opened the gate and came out. He asked me the purpose of my visit. Instead of answering him. I pushed the door and went inside. He followed me but could not stop me. There was a child riding a cycle in a huge front porch. He stopped seeing me. I saw his face. Someone put a noose around my neck. The face was familiar. Today was the day of all. I went to him.....