My son is going to Hellfire. At least that's what some of his fasting class mates are telling him. Seven year old Khalifa is seriously concerned that his Swedish friend will go to Hellfire. It is very hot and you get stuck there for a very long time! So concerned he gave Pelle one of his fidget spinners. Poor Swedish people don't know how to take care of themselves. At home we joke about it; if you don't wash your hands you will go to Hellfire! Or when you are stuck in traffic you are in Hellfire! Yesterday Hellfire was at the bank, in the unbelievable inefficient process of credit card renewals. HELLFIRE! Just love saying it.