A miserable old woman walks around the yard, hitting her cheek with her hand. God, how much she suffers! She says a few words and cries, says something else, and tears choke her again. That’s what Asiat says: "Sometimes I think my life is worthless. I sometimes think it would have been better to burn in this cursed trailer. This is what my life has come to in old age! I've been left to the mercy of fate.""This was our home, my husband walked in this yard, he was the joy of my life... Everything I loved has been taken from me. Only memories remain. And they are so heavy. I can't breathe, I can't sleep... All the time, I see the fire in my eyes that is consuming my life!" After the fire, Asiat settled in this makeshift shelter. But can anyone really live here? In winter, she huddled with one relative or another. “Thank God there are kind people in the world,” says the miserable old woman. “Some can even shelter stray animals. That’s what I’ve become.”