บท 51: Dead Cows and Horses

"I am ruined. I am left with nothing!"

A mourning woman appeared above the streets of Hunza early in the morning, her cries picking the whole sky above their heads. The buzzing main market of the town was already noisy enough and now her wails were adding to its hustle. 

"How will I feed my children now?" She sat in the middle of the street, crying. 

Many people who looked her way recognized her immediately. Her husband used to be a trader and had a shop in the market but in an unfortunate set of events, fire caught his shop and in the desperateness to save his shop, he burnt inside along with it. When the accident happened she was there to help her husband. Luckily she was saved alive but she lost a foot to the brutal fire and that became a reason for her unemployment.