The sun had barely begun its descent over the jagged peaks of the vulnerable district when the first wisps of charcoal-colored smoke curled into the sky. In this community, where homes were perched precariously on steep inclines and narrow alleyways served as the only arteries of transit, fire was not a stranger, but it had never been a monster of this magnitude. Within thirty minutes, the local authorities estimated that three hundred homes—the center of hundreds of individual lives, memories, and histories—had been completely reduced to smoldering piles of ash. What remained was a landscape that looked less like a neighborhood and more like a scar on the earth, a devastating reminder of how quickly security can be stripped away by the elements and a lack of foresight.
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