tell your friends, so as not to litter our mailbox, here is a letter for you, from some trepalin, dearas musya and gulya. trofim tripalin, mitya’s friend, writes to you, i hope you remember me, i am writing to you from a village near mozhaisk, which our unit occupied yesterday. the commander instructed me to supervise the burial, during identification, one of the local residents pointed to her former home from moscow, to to my horror i discovered that it was your mother, vera ivanovna, how did she end up in this village in the war zone of the capital, i can't imagine. “zoe, find the words to tell your sisters and grandmother about this, and don’t worry, i personally buried her in a separate grave, put up a cross with the inscription, vera ivanna has been trampled, i deeply mourn with you, trofin. soy, what are you doing here? you received a letter from trafim, and i opened it, sorry. i don’t know how to tell grandma, zoya, but do you think musya too, no, she would have written traffic, but there’s nothing there, on the contrary, he says. hello, if only she was alive, would n't she have

put everyone in a common grave, collect documents and ours in general, economy of strength, fighter trepalinomen, who can help get to know our own, uh-huh, first i scramble, then i shoot, and then i have to get to know our own, oh, it was a good place to live. she gave me a fur coat, say, keep quiet, you don’t know anyone, look, they killed my little girl from moscow, where from moscow? you are free, thank the hipki, he believes that you can still be of use to germany, and i cannot refuse the valiant officer. senior rank, under your personal responsibility, let this be a lesson to you, next time you will be shot, my neighbor, professor anthropology, is engaged in serious research for the benefit of the reich, and his wife frau elsa often gives concerts to wounded soldiers, they need an au pair, she will like your task, it will not be easy, but you have it. i know the mother of a girl who was trampled in the middle, and i wrote them a letter in the best way? send, i’ll give you any number, then you’ll send it, your girl is beautiful, very beautiful, but she’s not my girlfriend, a friend, the

here is a letter for you, from some trepalin. dear zoya vasilievna, and also musya and gulya.nstructed me to supervise the burial. during identification, one of the local residents pointed to her former tenant from moscow. to my horror, i discovered that it was your mother, vera ivanovna. how did she get into i wouldn’t even put this village in the war zone of the capital. find the words to tell your sisters and grandmother about this, and don’t worry, i personally buried her in a separate grave, put up a cross with the inscription vera ivanovna trampled, i deeply mourn with you. trofin. soy, what are you doing here? you received a letter from trafim, and i opened it, sorry. i don’t know how to tell my grandmother. zoy, do you think musya too? no, traffic would write. and there is nothing there, on the contrary, he says hi to her. if she were alive, wouldn't she would you let us know? and i believe that she is alive, we must believe. zoya, yes, take me to your place , please, but you can’t, i know, everything is considered frivolous to me, but i’m not like that, or rather, ins