The remnants of a burnt building.
Scattered here and there, tiny fragments of glass and porcelain.
A metal container - burnt and bent from the immense heat, is blackened from the ashes.
With a hard scrub, the thick layer of black dust begins to slowly peel, a sliver of its original face shines through the grime.
Salvaged from the dust, nothing but this.
After having invested so much time and money into this project,
A single glance as I pass by ..
Makes my heart hurt.
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