Three days after the fire, Simon buried Toma and Elik.He did not make it small. He bought proper coffins, paid for clean clothes, flowers, prayers, and a quiet place in the cemetery where the grass was soft. There were no parents to cry for them. No siblings came forward. Simon stood alone beside the graves, his face was hard, his hands folded, carrying the weight of being the only family they had left.By afternoon, Simon walked into the University of Betford. The campus was bright and full of life. Students sat under trees, laughed near food stands, shared drinks, and talked loudly about exams, relationships, and football. The noise felt strange to him after the silence of the cemetery.He had come to see the owner of the university cafeteria. Before the fire, Simon used to supplied fish there every week. Now there was no stall, no freezers, no boys, and no business left to supply anymore fish.As he crossed the relaxation spot, he stopped.A young woman sat alone on a bench near t