I've ran into the kitchen. I grabbed a little biscuit from a great bag standing near the stove, and rushed to my father.
Doors were made of heavy iron plates, fortunately they were ajar so I've easy made my way to the basement.
I did not like to go in there. From the window on the opposite side, sunlight came slowly, combined with dancing dust particles gave a magical effect. But the smell escaping from there remains much to be wishes...
... it took me 20 years to realize it was the smell of the dead.
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