Refined

He’s never going to be anything better than a blacksmith, but when he sees the impossible being done, he just has to give it a try. It’s for himself; for his own dreams and for the family of women who live under his roof. They may not be like beggars who come knocking on their door, but maybe, just maybe, he could pretend to be greater than he can ever be.

The hottest flames start with a single spark, and so he ignites a fire that he can’t really control, and starts a disaster in his own home.

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