...Then my mother (mama) came home from the
farm. It was early than usual.
My mama asked me if I have heard about the
war.
I said: "Papa said something".
I was not afraid at all. I think my mother
too. We did not expect anything bad, may be because we did not really know what
the war is. Actually I was thinking
about making a dress from my mother's skirt.
Soon my brother came home, then my father,
then my aunts.
My father turned on the radio. And we would
never turn it off until the end of the war, until 1945.
