Fireman

In 2009 when I was asked by parents to go back to Fiji for studying I came close to being dead. Once somebody lit one of our relatives and also neighbours sugarcane farm on fire. Using a match bomb. Some guys from the neighbourhood and I gathered quickly to put the fire out. When I entered the sugarcane farm with some water and a sugarcane cutting knife. Suddenly I was surrounded by fire that was going to take my life. My lungs got filled up by smoke. But I still managed to escape the fire. I coughed for a long time and I’m not a liar. At point in my schizophrenia hallucinations on tea I tripped out that I’m fireman hard and smart.