This story I have heard one hundred times,
Especially when I was in school.
"June 22, 1941..
Me and my school girlfriends going home from the river.
On a hill, a little boy riding huge bike near us, scared us, screaming,
Girls war! Girls war!
My three uncle are living first the same day.
Don't remember how they looked already,
Only their last words "study good".
