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Firefighters-Personal Narrative

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“Breaking news: a fire at a steel factory near San Francisco, CA has occurred around 7 pm last night. Seven firefighters were called to the scene. Among them was the Captain of the team. Unfortunately, the fire spread to flammable petroleum tanks and instantly exploded the entire building. The firefighters could not escape in time. All seven bodies have been discovered.”
Finn couldn’t believe it. It’s not true. He thought to himself. That reporter isn’t talking about my dad, the Captain, right? He promised. He promised that he would watch the baseball game and eat pizza with us tonight. Dad never breaks his promises. Finn was sure that the firefighters who died wasn’t his dad’s team.
The 11-year old walked towards the burnt building with …show more content…

Finn tried to squeeze through the angry adults. His scooter got pushed around as he tried to pull it towards him. Its wheels were stuck in a crack in the ground. Finally, he successfully gave one last jerk, which caused him to be pushed towards the center of the crowd. He suddenly heard the cry of his little sister, June. Finn turned around. His eyes widened. It was his family. Finn’s mom was carrying June as she continuously wiped her tears. And in his older brother’s hands was an ashy firefighter’s helmet. It was his dad’s. The helmet was no longer yellow and the metal plate that had his father’s name on it was covered completely with …show more content…

They tried to continue walking, but the group of reporters kept surrounding them. Everywhere, there were flashing cameras and loud shutters. Others recorded them with big, professional cameras. Finn felt overwhelmed and wanted to hide. He and his siblings just couldn’t mourn for their father in peace. Eventually, the eldest brother released his growing wrath.
“Stop! Just stop!” Princeton yelled but the cameras were still flashing. “How do you guys know if our father led them in? You guys don’t even know if it’s the real truth!” Finn and June watched their older brother with gleaming eyes. His passionate voice made Finn proud.
“Then are you insisting that you know what happened?” asked one reporter as she held a microphone for him to speak.
“Our dad—”
Finn continued his brother’s sentence. “—isn’t like that. He was the best father in the world. He loves people. He loves walking Mrs. Willis across the street every Sunday morning for her weekly trip to the grocery store. He gives our neighbors gifts every Christmas and remembers each and every one’s birthday.” Finn wiped his pouring tears. “He invites the firefighters to our house almost every week for dinner. If you say that our dad risked those people’s lives for nothing, then you don’t know our

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