All I tried failed. The wreckage of my house started burning. I could hear my elder sister crying "The wood around my feet is burning! I am going to die! Are you abandoning me?"
I yelled, "Nothing has worked! I want to save you but I can not!" I broke down and cried.
I escaped, looking back at every step.
On every August 6th, I still hear my sister's reproachful cry.