Although I lost many things in the fire, the experience helped me to grow up. Before the fire, I was selfish. I always complained to my mother about how my room was or how few clothes I had. Then the fire came and destroyed we owned. But slowly I began to realise that I didn’t really need those things. I just needed my . After all, you can get new clothes any time, but a family can never be . The fire many things from me, but it gave me something, too. It taught me to my family more than things.