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Altadena, California, after the fire
Once you look out the window and see a mountainside on fire, it’s not something you forget. It’s not only the terrifying image—like something out of a movie—that has stuck with me. It’s how helpless I felt.
I couldn’t stop the flames from ripping through my neighborhood. I couldn’t save my school or my friends’ houses.
Was there anything I could do?
Once you look out the window and see a mountainside on fire, it’s not something you forget. It’s not just the scary sight that has stuck with me. It’s how helpless I felt.
I couldn’t stop the flames from ripping through my neighborhood. I couldn’t save my school or my friends’ houses.
Was there anything I could do?
Once you look out the window and see a mountainside on fire, it’s not something you forget. It’s not only the terrifying image—like something out of a movie—that has stuck with me. It’s also how helpless I felt.
I couldn’t stop the flames from ripping through my neighborhood. I couldn’t save my school or my friends’ houses.
Was there anything I could do?