Brian was trying out different kinds of fuel for the sparks to ignite. He used things like grass, wood, and paper money. Finally he decides that the best thing to use is finely cut bark from a tree. He then finds out that he needs a more effective type of material. The fire is still drying after many efforts, and Brian gets very upset but perseveres. He thinks back to his science classes, and Brian recalls that fire needs air to grow. So he blows on it, and after rethinking the strength of his blows the sparks burst into a flame. He feeds the fire more and is relieved with his accomplishment. Then he considers the fire as a guard against other animals. All by himself in the middle of nowhere he cries from the feeling of joy coming from the fire longing to share it with someone else. Brian starts wondering what his parents are doing in that moment, he also wonders if his mother was with the man she kissed with the blond hair.
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