My grandpa took care of the fireplace.
When I was young I'd help him. Fetched logs, placed them suitably. Eventually I stopped. But gramps never complained. I asked him once why.
"The flames still dance, eh?"
I've yet to realize what he meant.
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This post is a #ZapFic entry. Word prompt: fireplace
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