Let me tell you about the most courageous thing my brother ever did.
It was Sunday afternoon and my father went underground his factory with my brother. It was a place where you clean your clothes. My father went downstairs to repair the machine and then suddenly we heard a big bang and the machine was on fire. My brother rushed downstairs to save my father, and saw him lying on the ground between the flames. He carried him through the enormous, red flames until he was out of danger. When he came out of the factory holding my father in his arms he returned again to put out the fire because the flames were reaching the gas reservoir. Unfortunately he stayed too long after he put out the fire that was near the reservoir and the fireman came and pulled him out. He had to stay at the hospital for three months, and when he return home everyone was proud of him, especially my father.