28/11/2025
Yung natutulala ako, pag naiisip ko kung gaano kasakit ang masunog ng buhay..😥
Big Salute to the FIREFIGHTER🙏
Story of one of the survivor..
Parang Story sa NETFLIX..
I was resting at home on the day of the incident, when I called my wife to notify the fire, I immediately changed clothes and ready to go out the door, just the moment I opened the door, it was dark in front of me, smoke swallowed me up, I tried to turn on the flashlight function of my phone, but I couldn't reach out, I couldn't breathe! I closed the door and went home immediately. Seems a little overwhelmed, when I spoke to my wife again, she was already in sadness, I asked her, could I escape if I tried to run out at the escape door and run to the lobby? She said the lobby has turned into a sea of fire! At this moment I knew the last way to life was cut off. I will be imprisoned in this purgatory called home. I can only wait helplessly and passively. Waiting for rescue. I calmed down and found the towels in my house as much as possible, suddenly I heard a shout in the hallway outside the door, I took a wet towel and rushed out without hesitation, less than ten seconds, my eyes were not keeping eye water, my throat was feeling hot, this moment I can be sure, if I didn't get the people out of the hallway, they were in this harsh environment, the consequences would be unimaginable I touched the wall of the hallway and cried "Come here" now I touch his body! And immediately pull them back home. I'm relieved and feel like I'm not alone... Less than a minute in this hallway I feel bad! So it feels like being surrounded by smoke. I found the towel in the house for this couple, gave them water, they were all thin and wearing slippers, it would be inconvenient to escape, I put on them socks and shoes, put on pants and good hats, and told them if it was really emergency we tried to jump out the window! We are on the 2nd floor, it should be possible! I settled this couple in the room and had a good rest tell them don't worry, we won't die! Then I sat quietly by the window, staring through the glass, and looking out at the countless burning debris, like black snowflakes, mixed with Mars, falling from the sky. Like a desperate rain, this scene is suffocating. There are so many things in life that I can't control. I can't control the gathering of fate, the ups and downs of fate, the departure of loved ones. I always thought that at least I could control my body, control where I went, and at least, in the last minute, I could fight for my life and death. But this time, even this last control was ruthlessly taken away by the fire. Survive or die? This ultimate philosophical proposition has never been so concrete and so concrete. The answer, but not in my hands.
I picked up my phone, told someone I thought important, my mother in a foreign country called me after she knew about it, I calmly told her: don't worry, the fireman help me, I'm doing it, I don't talk to you about me and I'm going first! The moment the line was closed, there was tears in my eyes, it seemed like a little bit of a death feeling, I kept hearing explosions coming out, the scene was burning in front of me, this moment I thought I would stay here forever, but I saw the fireman by the window, I kept waving and using the flash, around 4 o'clock the fireman saw me and told me they were planning to save people, I knew they must be doing their best to rescue, since I was safe, I should have waited! I keep waiting, this total “powerlessness” is more suffocating than smoke, I can just sit here. The couple at home started to have a little asthma, after all we had been stuck in the house for hours and even a breath of fresh air was a luxury. Until 6pm, the fireman drove up the ladder and told us they would get us out one by one now, the wife let me leave first, I said to her, "I'm a little bit more, I can bear it a little longer, you guys leave first" She asked me to take good care of her husband help him get out the window and then sat on the ladder and left, when they all left smoothly. Once again only myself in this house, this moment I'm cool thinking, what the hell can I take away... Had a waste of food, a model of oil sprayed at night, a limited edition super alloy with a happy collection.. All kinds of luxury brands... Toys kids love, things wives value.. I want to take everything... But I can't take anything away.. I wasted the time I could pack more items while I was still looking around the mess around, as if making a final goodbye to the home, and finally wanting to thank the firefighters for risking their lives to get us out.
At the moment I am observing in the hospital, I was very anxious when I was in the hospital when I was leaving the hospital, I want to go home soon... When the girl asked me if I was in a hurry to get out of the hospital, I shook my head and kept silent.. Can I still go home?
The most violent way of this fire made me understand that in the face of impermanence, we are never masters, just temporary, vulnerable fishermen.
Though times are tough, our spirit is tougher. Let's heal and rebuild together.
