welcome to the dark side..

After the war there were many war tribunals for people who were living on occupied territories and helped Nazii.

I went to the one we got fought and testified, showed my medical papers about multiple head concussion and scars. 

I wonder what happened to the man who told on you? I didn't see him.

He probably mixed me with my grandmother, we have the same name,- Julia said, - for betraying his own, he had another court and another judge..
She smiled, shacked me: "The war is over!" and started to dance one of the most beautiful dances in the world following every bit of the wind, sun.. It was June 1946..