p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; min-height: 24px; padding: 0px; color: #555555;" data-p-id="53745f5fe81a924779a38cdc4737fd9c"The fire was cold.../p
p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; min-height: 24px; padding: 0px; color: #555555;" data-p-id="e4c889654f68cd28484476d94b8abef3" A funny thing to think of, a fire being cold, but it was. Icy fingers crawling their way through clothing, icy fingers singing the skin away. Arthur smiled at this. He had been cold all of his life, why should now be any different? It seemed like such a fitting way to end./p
p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; min-height: 24px; padding: 0px; color: #555555;" data-p-id="9432ef723d7189ac2e4902620f3c24d3"He looked through the fire, made up of not only orange and red, but of blue and pink and brown and all of the colors that made up his life. Outside of the flames he saw his family; outside of people of all different colors stood the grey three./p
p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; min-height: 24px; padding: 0px; color: #555555;" data-p-id="5f13ea1259b26ad427e4133dbf39575c"Francis, Mathew, and Alfred./p
p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; min-height: 24px; padding: 0px; color: #555555;" data-p-id="a14b6a9f87d394127bcdee3e5f02d417"Would they mourn his passing? With Arthur's spiteful words, he couldn't imagine they would... none the less, they were crying.../p
p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; min-height: 24px; padding: 0px; color: #555555;" data-p-id="62f12b4a1d873ba41f14dfc6ef6e8bdc"Or maybe that was just the heat waves of the flames./p
p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; min-height: 24px; padding: 0px; color: #555555;" data-p-id="2c57e4c9384e65a5d2a0d564b80c1797"Arthur felt his eyelids growing heavy, his head being forced downward under its own weight. Everything was fading into black dots that sparkled his vision./p
p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; min-height: 24px; padding: 0px; color: #555555;" data-p-id="d248a068fe3080f77bf7c8f52730bdf9""Good bye, my loves..." he mouthed, using the little muscle that hadn't melted off his face. Then he could move nothing, and he could see his own bones. Arthur knew with a sickening realization that it was all over./p
p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; min-height: 24px; padding: 0px; color: #555555;" data-p-id="61c518725c4e3ee8c5e63b5f6d5f5362"em style="box-sizing: border-box;"If there is a god, /emArthur thought to himself, em style="box-sizing: border-box;"I hope he is just.../em/p
p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; min-height: 24px; padding: 0px; color: #555555;" data-p-id="e4c889654f68cd28484476d94b8abef3" A funny thing to think of, a fire being cold, but it was. Icy fingers crawling their way through clothing, icy fingers singing the skin away. Arthur smiled at this. He had been cold all of his life, why should now be any different? It seemed like such a fitting way to end./p
p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; min-height: 24px; padding: 0px; color: #555555;" data-p-id="9432ef723d7189ac2e4902620f3c24d3"He looked through the fire, made up of not only orange and red, but of blue and pink and brown and all of the colors that made up his life. Outside of the flames he saw his family; outside of people of all different colors stood the grey three./p
p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; min-height: 24px; padding: 0px; color: #555555;" data-p-id="5f13ea1259b26ad427e4133dbf39575c"Francis, Mathew, and Alfred./p
p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; min-height: 24px; padding: 0px; color: #555555;" data-p-id="a14b6a9f87d394127bcdee3e5f02d417"Would they mourn his passing? With Arthur's spiteful words, he couldn't imagine they would... none the less, they were crying.../p
p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; min-height: 24px; padding: 0px; color: #555555;" data-p-id="62f12b4a1d873ba41f14dfc6ef6e8bdc"Or maybe that was just the heat waves of the flames./p
p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; min-height: 24px; padding: 0px; color: #555555;" data-p-id="2c57e4c9384e65a5d2a0d564b80c1797"Arthur felt his eyelids growing heavy, his head being forced downward under its own weight. Everything was fading into black dots that sparkled his vision./p
p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; min-height: 24px; padding: 0px; color: #555555;" data-p-id="d248a068fe3080f77bf7c8f52730bdf9""Good bye, my loves..." he mouthed, using the little muscle that hadn't melted off his face. Then he could move nothing, and he could see his own bones. Arthur knew with a sickening realization that it was all over./p
p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; min-height: 24px; padding: 0px; color: #555555;" data-p-id="61c518725c4e3ee8c5e63b5f6d5f5362"em style="box-sizing: border-box;"If there is a god, /emArthur thought to himself, em style="box-sizing: border-box;"I hope he is just.../em/p