I was reading my diary when someone took it from my hands, he put it in a strange tray and locked it. Then he really forced me to get this strange paddle, and commanded me to put coal in the big oven. I waited and waited till fff some smoke came out. Of course I needed to clean it. I went up and cleaned it. I was very sad and cried. I took the paddle and broke the door, the keys were lying down on the floor. I think it was these I knew which ones they were.