She was young and beautiful, graduated from school and had all plans put together for the new chapter of her life in mastering what people "healing with witchcraft". She was only a woman in her family and her "road" was designed for her before she was born.
"Go to university first", - her father, warlock himself, said. He was educated himself, and preper education, this what he admired first. People without proper spiritual cleaning, education, even good talkers, meant nothing to him. He was old fashioned and high in his magic position and opinion.She was going to university when the Second World War started. And instead of the university, exams, study and books she went to military registration center.
"After ten months program you can join the army," - Soviet officer said looking at her and thinking "what a brave young woman". She heard it many times later, that looking at her people want to live.
Medical school was located far away from the battle field, in a small city where everyone and everything literally turned grey. Many men joined the army already and the one who were left had worrying, sad faces thinking about the future.
The city was empty and day time because people were at work and empty at night because of evacuated military factory when only the workers with special passes were allowed go to work and from work after certain time.
She found a room to stay in a small two stories house.
At the first floor, in a living room attached to the old style kitchen with fire place, was living evacuated from the war zone a music teacher. She was evacuated with her big piano that took big part of the room. There were no school yet or no music school and that woman, short, a bit chubby with fancy high hairstyle, was spending home reading the cards.
