The Fireplace in Thatha's House
When Meera visited her Thatha’s old house in the hills, she saw a strange brick hole in the wall. “What’s that?” she whispered. “That is a fireplace,” Thatha said. “Tonight, we will use it.”
In the evening, rain drummed on the tiled roof. The power went off with a tiny sigh. The room turned dark and chilly, and Meera hugged her shawl.
fireplacestacked wood in the. Meera watched the dry sticks, rough and brown, and felt a little scared of the black, empty space. “Will it burn the house?” she asked.Thatha
“Come, you help me,” Thatha said. Together they lit a match. The fireplace woke up with orange flames and crackling sounds. Warmth spread across the room, and shadows danced on the walls.
Meera smiled. The fireplace felt like a small, friendly sun inside Thatha’s home.