my name is noxolo and im staying at langa im staying in small tinyk shack with my four kids one day i was sleeping and i think it was about the middle of the night i heard some people screaming and they were saying fire and iwoke up very fast without knowing where is my children so when i was outside my husband ask me where is the children andthen i go back inside and check them but becouse of the flames ididnt go inside so my children died there as from today ill never stay in shack.
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