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Enjoying the sun under the umbrella, during my summer holidays, reading a book and sipping cold lemonade is a relaxing moment for me. That is – until I smell smoke of something being burnt nearby.  Being absorbed in the story, at first I ignore it however, soon enough I can hear the fire engines alarm approaching our street.    This is a frequent ritual that happens in our street mostly during summer.